Kelepto I.g
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Smoke Break Seduction
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.Complete
flirt - carl gallagher (REWRITING)
•miya henderson•Complete
choices. // c.g. *2*
*sequel to in love with a gallagher* based on season 6 "we've all got choices. It's pretty obvious that you've made yours."Complete
GAME OVER ━━ Lip Gallagher
i sleep in, drooling on the bed sheets, hungover again. you work hard. when i roll over i see you now and then. everything is shit except my friendship with you. 𝙡𝙞𝙥 𝙜𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙤𝙘 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚 - 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙖𝙪 © HADEROLOGY 2021Complete
South Side Sweetheart
Lately, Lip Gallagher's been off his usual game-but not in the self-destructive way they're used to. He's up early. Out late. Sober more often than not. Focused. Secretive. The Gallagher house notices. Of course they do. He's eating breakfast at the table, not passed out on it. He showers. He's reading-for fun. Fiona's suspicious. Carl assumes it's drugs. Ian just says, "He's hiding something." But nobody knows what. Then one morning, as Lip eats toast with a rare smirk on his face, a car horn blares from outside. One short beep. One long. Lip immediately jumps up. "Gotta go," he says, grabbing his bag. Everyone follows him to the front window out of pure South Side nosiness. They watch as he strides down the steps and into a waiting car-but before he gets in, he leans through the open window and kisses someone. A real kiss. Not a hookup. Not drunk regret. Not just heat. Intention. The car pulls away before anyone gets a good look. Silence. Kev whistles. "Okay... who the hell was that?" V grins. "Lip's got a damn girlfriend." Debbie mutters, "And didn't tell any of us?" Carl: "I bet she's weird. Like, yoga weird." Lip never says a word about it. But now the curiosity is full-blown obsession. The Gallaghers aren't great at boundaries, and this? This is now everyone's business. Eventually, they learn her name-Destiny. She's the same age as Lip. A nursing student. Clean. Focused. Private. Smart. Not from the South Side-and definitely not the type of girl who usually gets mixed up with Gallaghers. But she sees something in Lip he's never seen in himself. And that scares him more than anything. When their two worlds start to collide-her calm against his chaos, her past against his present-Lip has to ask himself: is he falling for her because she's everything he's never had, or because he finally believes he deserves her?Complete![drugs || CG [COMPLETED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/114417849-256-k244580.jpg)
drugs || CG [COMPLETED]
"You're a what ?!" She exclaimed. "A drug dealer." He snickered. © saucymilan 2017Complete
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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