Gallavich Oneshots

Milkovich, your late - Part 5

Summary: Mickey didn't want to lose Ian to Trevor so he finally admitted how he felt.

I love you

Ian pov

I met up with Trevor at some rich restaurant. This place was really expensive, he was wearing some black suit while i was wearing blue jeans. I didn't expect him to dress up this much. "So Ian, what made you change your mind" Trevor asked which already made me regret coming on this date. His voice already started annoying me. Sure he was pretty to look at but that was it. "I did what you suggested, i said how i felt and he said he didn't feel anything for me. So i ended it" I nodded while smiling acting like i didn't care. "As simple as that" Trevor asked raising an eyebrow. "As simple as that. Now, drop all these questions about the guy i was seeing. When i'm on a date with someone, i don't want to talk about someone i was seeing. I want to talk about you" I smirked and he nodded. And that's all that happened. He spoke about himself. The whole date, it was all about him. What he liked to do, what he wanted to do, what he liked, who he liked, what his type was, his favourite things, his favourite colour, his favourite food. I didn't mind learning about him, it's just that he didn't even ask anything about me. Not about what my favourite food or colour was just about my family or something. "Anyway, i should get home" I interrupted his voice since he loved it so much. "What, why" Trevor asked almost sounding like i ruined everything. "It's getting on and i have school tomorrow, as do you" I giggled and put on my jacket. "So how much do i need to pay for dinner" I asked smiling hoping he would pay for it himself. "$50" Trevor smirked. I know it only came up to $30 if that. "I-" I stopped myself talking as i saw Mickey frowning at the front desk. "What the-" "So, $50, or i don't mind paying for it if we go back to my place" Trevor sexually moaned and gripped onto my jeans. "I'm sorry, i have to go" I gently pushed Trevor off of me.

"What are you doing here" I lightly shouted and pushed Mickey by the chest. "Call me weird and all, but i watched you the entire time. You didn't want to be there did you. You didn't even speak" Mickey spoke what i was thinking. I shook my head. "Ian, i-" Mickey stopped and looked at the ground. He walked over to me and smiled. "Ian, i love you" Mickey smirked which quickly put a smile on my face. I pulled Mickey in for a kiss, and this time, he didn't push me away. He kissed me back, in public. "I love you too" I smile which then led to a little chuckle.