"Hey Ian, I lost my phone." Mickey called out from the room. He'd spent the last twenty minutes searching their room. "Ian?" He called out again after no response. Their apartment was small so it's could have been anywhere in plain sight. Mickey rolled his eyes when Ian didn't answer him. He finally walked into the living room to see Ian watching TV, ignoring his husband. "Ey asshole?" Mickey said while playfully slapping Ian's head. Ian made a face and looked at Mickey. "Sorry, was into the show, what's up?" He asked and Mickey scoffed the smiled. "Need your phone, can't find mine."
Ian smiled and nodded while reaching into his pocket. He handed the phone, "Thank you." Mickey said sarcastically. Ian nodded and continued watching his show, while Mickey made his way back to their room. Mickey, of course, already knew the password so he dialed his own number. The buzzing came from the bed so after pulling all the blankets off, he found the phone. "Piece of shit." Mickey said while tossing his phone on the dresser. Just then a notification came from Ian's phone. He looked down and read it, what the hell?
"Four new hot singles in your area." Mickey read quietly. He looked at the app and marched back into the living room. "Hey babe, you find your phone?" Ian asked not moving his eyes from the TV. Mickey stood there in front of him, glaring. Ian's eyes slowly shifted to him. Mickey tossed Ian's phone back at him, Ian caught it and then read the notification. "Oh shit, Mickey this isn't-it-uh- it's actually a funny story." Ian stuttered and Mickey began to walk away. Ian quickly got up and practically sprinted to his husband. "Mickey, I promise you, this ain't what you think." Ian said while grabbing his hand and spinning him around to face him.
Mickey laughed sarcastically, "Really, cause those four hot singles, tell me otherwise." Ian laughed and shook his head. "Look alright, I forgot I had the app and I guess somehow the notification turned back on, it didn't do that before." Ian said while holding Mickeys waist. "Uh huh." Mickey replied and Ian laughed. Ian kisses his forehead and showed him the phone. "See, last active, five months ago." Mickey looked at the screen and then back to Ian. Finally, it clicked. Mickey had a grin on his face, "Oh, yeah, Cole." He said teasingly and Ian pushed him back while laughing.
Ian nodded in agreement and Mickey snatched his phone again. He scrolled through Ian's profile and began laughing. "Jesus, looks like I married myself a youth pastor." He teased and Ian giggled. "Oh shit, nevermind, god you have small nipples." Ian groaned, "Alright." He said and Mickey laughed. "Wait, let me see." He whined and took the phone. "No." Ian laughed out. "Yes, let me see." Mickey argued back while laughing. Now both men where fighting for the phone, laughing their asses off.
With all the movement and friction hitting the sensitive screen, the phone vibrated. Ian gasped and took the phone, "What did you do?" He asked while laughing. They both looked at the screen, Mickey accidentally swiped right and it matched Ian with some random guy. Mickey laughed loudly while Ian began deleting the app. "Exposed." Mickey giggled out and Ian shook his head while smiling. "Did you delete it?" Mickey asked after his laugh attack was over. "Yes, you happy now?." Ian replied with a smile. Mickey wrapped his arms around Ian and kissed his lips, softly and hummed. "Yep,guess your stuck with me."
