It was supposed to be a quiet afternoon - but in the Gallagher house, silence never lasts long. Ian's the first to pause in the hallway, a raised brow and a knowing smirk when he hears rhythmic creaking and breathless moans slipping under the bedroom door. Carl's face lights up with scandalized curiosity. Debbie groans. Fiona just rolls her eyes - she knows exactly whose room that is and exactly what's going on. Moments later, the door creaks open. Lip steps out shirtless, hair messy, a smug glint in his eyes. Behind him follows a flushed, disheveled bombshell of a woman tugging at her jacket and trying to keep a straight face. Before anyone can ask - Fiona's arms crossed, Ian already grinning, Debbie glaring - Lip smirks and tosses a casual, cocky line over his shoulder: "Relax. She was just here for a smoke break." The door slams shut behind him, and the house erupts into chaos. Because in the Gallagher world, even a "smoke break" can set the whole place on fire.
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