"You digging through my shit?" Ian asked and Landon stood up. "Where the hell did you get this, I know damn well they don't sell this shit." He said and threw the gum at him. "How did you get this?" Ian asked and slipped it into his pocket. "When I was looking for the shiv, I looked in your bed and it fell out." Landon said and Ian shook his head. "Was that shit from fucking Fox?" He asked and Ian turned around. "Cuz that's fucking low dude." He said and Ian threw his pillow back on the bed. "No, it's not him." Ian said loudly and Landon shook his head. "And I'm sure its not really your fucking business as well." He added and Landon scoffed. "Fuck you, it's in my cell too, I can go down for this shit too." He said and Ian looked away from him. "What the fuck are you doing Gallagher?" He asked and Ian rubbed his head. "I don't fucking know Landon." Ian admitted and leaned back onto his bunk. "It's Milcovich ain't it?" He asked and Ian looked at him. "Is it that obvious." He asked and Landon smirked. "No, I just kinda knew, he's one of the good guys." He said and Ian sniffed with a laugh. "So what you guys fucked or something?" He asked and Ian laughed. "No, I just feel different with him." He said and Landon looked at him. "I feel safe, I feel good." He added. "Haven't felt this way in years man." He said with a smile. Landon shook his head. "You sure this is what you want, I mean, added more time if you get caught?" Landon asked and Ian smiled. "I've never been more sure about anything in my life." He said and Landon tapped his knee. "Whatever, but if I catch you two fucking in the cell, I'm done." He said and Ian laughed.
A day later, Mickey and Ian met again in the closet. They talked for a while about their relationship. Ian had gotten of 'work' and met Mickey. They had to set some boundaries between each other. Like no flirting in 'public', not telling any family members, for Ian's luck, Mickey didn't asks about Landon. No special treatments for Ian. Having a limit time on their talks in the closet. All of these rules made Mickey laugh. "I think we have more rules that this prison does." Mickey joked as the sat side by side in the floor. Ian smiled sadly. "I know, I promise when I get out of here, things will be different." He said and Mickey looked over to him. "Two weeks." He said back and Ian nodded. "Two weeks." He reassured. Mickey stared at his lips and then Ian's eyes. Ian as well stared at him and smiled. "Shit, what time is it?" Ian asked and Mickey left his gaze to check his watch. "Almost time for count." Mickey answered showing Ian his watch. It was 4:52 and Ian groaned. Mickey got up first and helped pull Ian up. Mickey smiled as Ian stood taller than him. "Hi." Ian said with a smile. "Get your ass out Gallagher." Mickey said and Ian giggled.
It was a couple of minutes later, after count, Ian saw Officer Milcovich again. They shared a slight smile to each other as Ian grabbed his dinner. Landon following behind Ian. "Jesus can't make that shit any obvious?" He asked as he sat his tray down. Ian frowned at him and began eating his applesauce. "Nothing obvious until you make it obvious." Ian sneered back. "Oh like the time Ruiz and Keeda found out we were fuckin?" Ian looked up eyes widen, glancing around. "Will you shut the fuck about that." Ian growled. Landon giggled to himself looking around. "First of all, it was a fucking hand job and you pictured your wife doing that shit." He said and Landon raised his hands up. "Yeah and I told her about it, she's even had a girl go down on her, we have no problem with the gays, but what do you think Ren's gonna do when he finds out?" Landon asked and Ian stared at him. "It's only a problem if people find out, I have two weeks left in this shit hole, then I'm a free man." Ian said and Landon scoffed. "Yeah, until your pimp finds you." He said and Ian shook his head. "Maybe some positivity won't fucking kill you?" He asked and Landon smirked. "Look Gallagher this is how it goes, you and 'Mikey' over there fall in love." He started, purposely mistaking Mickey's name. "Ren finds you or finds out, puts a bullet in your boyfriends head and you back on the streets, blowing guys for 10 bucks." He finished and Ian glared at him. "Better to let this fucking school boy crush go away." He said shoving his applesauce in his mouth. "You're wrong." Ian said grabbing his tray. "Yeah about which part?" Landon asked sarcastically. Ian turned around, "All of it."
Ian dumped his tray, not feeling hungry anymore. What if Landon was right? What if Ren found out? He didn't want to put Mickey in danger, he didn't want anything to happen to him. He looked over and saw Mickey staring at him, he smiled and Ian shook his head walking away. Mickey saw Ian walk away so he followed him. "Gallagher." Mickey called out and Ian stopped. "What?" Ian sneered back but Mickey didn't let that attitude get to him. "Come with me, you're needed in the supply closet." He said with his Officer tone. Everyone was either back in their cells or at dinner. He grabbed his arm softly and led the way. They entered the closet together and Mickey locked it. "Hey what's going on with you, one minute you're smiling at me and the next you're pissed at me?" Mickey asked as Ian faced the wall. "I can't do this, we can't do this." Ian said and Mickey held his shoulders. "Hey calm down, alright, we can make this work." He said softly. "Do you?" Ian asked sarcastically. "Do you honestly think we can make this work?" He asked with a tear in his eye. "Landon knows." He admitted and Mickey closed his eyes. "He gonna tell anyone?" Mickey asked and Ian shook his head. "We shouldn't be worrying about stuff like this, we should even be doing this." Ian said while rubbing his head. "I don't want you to get in trouble." Ian said softly. Mickey smiled. "I'm not gonna get in trouble." He said holding his arms. Ian looked down at him and shook his head. "Maybe we should just end this." He suggested. "It's only been a day Ian, nothing bad has happened." Mickey said and Ian nodded. "Nothing yet." He pouted. Mickey smiled then rolled his eyes and kissed him. It took Ian by surprise as Mickey slid his tongue into Ian's mouth. Ian kissed him back softly. The kiss became more powerful. Both of them going at it. Their breathe becoming shaky. Together they slowly walked to the sink. Ian turned Mickey around so he was facing the wall again. He held him by his thighs and lifted him up on the edge of the sink, kissing him. Mickey shifted so Ian was between his legs. Mickey wrapped his legs around Ian's waist and kissed him more. Ian began grinding against Mickeys pants. He kissed up Mickeys neck, Mickey let out a groan and then smiled. He clenched around Ian's neck as Ian kept grinding into Mickeys crotch. Mickey let soft moans escape his mouth. Ian tried to unbutton his jumpsuit when Mickey called his name. Ian looked at him and stopped. "I don't want to do that just yet." Mickey admitted. Ian stopped and leaned his forehead against Mickeys. "We can figure this out." Mickey said with a smile. "But only together." He added and Ian smiled at him. "Okay?" Mickey asked with a smile. "Okay." Ian answered back. Mickey smiled and kissed his mouth once more.
