Mickey is a well-paid undercover assassin. That's what he likes to call himself at least. In all reality, Mickey is a hitman for only Chicago's finest. He's the best in the business, never caring to look at his targets longer than it takes to off them and see the money transferred to his bank account. That is... until one of his targets manages to wrangle his attention. It's better than it sounds I hope.

Mickey decides to do after school boxing and Ian can't take his eyes off of the new kid who's kicking everyone's ass in the ring This story can also be found on my AO3 account : urundermyskin currently being edited as of 9/8/19