Male x Male Reader

Carl Gallagher

Carl Gallagher x BottomMaleReader

This was requested by JustJDDead hope you enjoy it, though it sucks. Also I have it to were Carl's 18, sorry if none of them act like themselves. Also sorry for the wait.

Y/N POV

I was walking down the street when I saw Frank on the ground, I looked around, nudging him with my foot.

"Hey, old fuck, shouldn't you be home?" He groans rolling over, he looks at me then looks away, he looks back.

"What do you want?" He stumbles standing up.

"Shouldn't you be home?"

"What do you care?" I follow him as he walks.

"Because Carl cares for you as does the rest of them." He scoffs.

"They don't care about shit, hey you got anything on you?" I roll my eyes.

"No, even if I did I wouldn't give it to you."

"You know, this is what's wrong with America, kids like you who don't respect their elders."

"Kids like me, I'm not a child."

"You sure act like one." I push him, he falls.

"Fuck you." I walk away.

"You little bastard, you're just like your father!" I stop, turning, I narrow my eyes.

"Do not compare me to my father." He laughs sitting up.

"You're just like him, arrogant, ruthless, not a care for anyone but yourself." I clench my fist, he smiles. "And you look like him too." I growl running up to him, I throw a few punches and kicks at him.

"I. Am. Not. My. Father!" I give one final kick and run off. I run up the stairs into the Gallagher house, going to Carl's room, I punch the bedpost. "Fucking bastard."

"Whoa, what's wrong with you?" I look to see Carl walk in, I sigh.

"Nothing, just your dad is an idiot." He nods.

"Understandable." I laid down on his bed, I felt it dip a little, I looked over at Carl. "Are you gay?" I laugh.

"What brought this on?" He shrugs.

"I was hearing rumors at school saying you were." I sit up.

"And you believed them? I'm your fucking best friend, I would of told you." I look away.

"You're lying."

"The fuck did you say?"

"I said you're lying, and I can prove it." I roll my eyes.

"Yeah, how?"

"You bite your lip, and mess with your lighter when you lie."

"Yeah, well I don't got my lighter out."

"But you're biting your lip." I realize I am and stop.

"Whatever, that doesn't prove shit." I take out a cigarette and lighter, lighting it, I smoke, I offer it to him, he takes it.

"Even if you are, I wouldn't care, my brother is."

"Yeah, so is mine." I smoke to keep quiet.

"Y/N." I side eye him. "You can tell me, I won't say this to anyone ever." I sigh.

"You really are a fuckface, but yeah, I'm gay."

"Why didn't you tell me all this time we knew each other?" I chuckle.