Ian moves to open the door for Mickey but Mick puts down his booze, grabs Ian from the front of his jacket, slams the redhead's body against the door and kisses Ian with all the heart. He hears the redhead moan in his mouth and Ian wraps his arms around Mick's shoulders. As mickey basks in the warmth of Ian's mouth his fingers start to unzip Ian's jacket and he quickly opens the jacket and shoves his hand underneath Ian's shirt. "Oh shit Mickey, your hands are cold!" But he doesn't move away, as Ian looks down at the shorter boy, "I missed you Mickey".
Mickey cant answer, he feels like he might start crying, trying to hold himself together, he looks up and is about to say something, anything, when the door opens and both boys almost fall in the front hall.
"What the fuck?! Is that you Ian?! Oh my God, OH MY GOD!" Mandy get between the boys and starts to hug the hell outta Ian. "I missed you too Mandy!" Ian laughs as he tries to get out from under Mandy's hug. Ian's face is lit up with a huge smile.
"Fuck you Ian Gallagher! Leaving me here with this shithead! Fuck you, Fuck you!" With every fuck you, you alternates between socking Ian in the arm and stomach.
"Ow, oww, Damn Mandy that hurt, take it easy!" Ian says, but not losing his smile, he turns to look at Mickey.
Mickey felt like he had no control over his body, his hands automatically reached for the redhead. With every thing he could muster, he put his arms down and turned his body away from Ian and Mandy. He decided he really was gonna need to open up that liquor sooner than later.
"Where's your wife Mickey?" Ian asked, he's smile leaving his face as soon as he said it.
"She took off Ian, back to Russia or so she said in her note to Mick." Mandy stated with a glee that was unhealthy. "and Dad and everyone else in locked up so its just the three of us tonite!"
Ian looked over to Mick and then over to Mandy, "So go get beautiful Mandy, get that pretty dress you wore to your brother's wedding, Im gonna take you two out tonite."
"I don't wanna go out tonight, I wanna stay in and get wasted!" Mick said with a little more vemon than he really felt. Tonight he didn't care what he did as long as he was next to Ian.
"Oh we're gonna get wasted alright, just somewhere else, I got us a huge suite with 2 rooms, so lets get you guys ready!" Ian gushed. He enthusiasm was infectious, even Mick started to smile.
Mandy realized that maybe Mick might want to stay in, quickly frowned and said, "No Ian, lets just stay in and get wasted here."
Ian persisted, "Hell no! We're going out, there's gonna be dancing, singing, drinking and good times for all tonight! Go get beautiful or Im not taking you, come on get your ass in gear! You too Mick, go find a clean shirt or something"
Ian looked so excited, Mick was not gonna ruin it. He'd made up his mind the minute Ian first left, that nothing was gonna keep him separated from Ian again. He'd leave this house and take Mandy with him if he had too, but never again would he leave Ian's side.
Mickey's smile suddenly became so big, it completely overtook his face. For a moment, he looked so handsome, carefree and happy right at that moment. Ian was overwhelmed with the beauty and knew he had made the right decision to come and see his Milchavich's. God, he'd missed them so much. Mick's kisses, Mandy's laugh, Mick's touch, Mandy's heart. It was too much too soon, he made a quick excuse to go out to the car he had rented to come visit and pull out some shopping bags filled with little trinkets for Mandy and a beautiful blue dress shirt for Mick. When he came back Mick was already in the shower and Mandy was putting her hair in a towel so that she could take a quick body shower. As Ian stood at her door, she turned and ran to him, pulled him into her arms and started to cry. "I missed you so much Ian, I was so lost without you, Mick was so miserable, Im so sorry I didn't get it, but I get it now! Please don't leave us!" Ian held her closer and tears started to run down his face. Here was that love he missed, here was the truth that his heart was held by these two people and he could no longer deny that he could live without them. He would have to take them with him, it was as simple as that.
Both were crying when Mick got out of the shower. "what the hell? Faggots! Stop crying and get in that shower Mandy!" He started to pull them apart and then all three started to laugh.
"Yeah mandy, don't be such a girl, get your ass in the shower! I got money to burn!"
"Fuck you Ian, you two better not be fucking while Im in the shower, we're going out and you can fuck when we come back!" Mandy shouted as she ran towards the bathroom.
Mick grabbed Ian's hand and pulled him into his room. He dropped his towel and tried pushing Ian on the bed, but Ian did some weird arm movement and pinned Mick to the wall. With one arm holding Mick in place and the other gently stroking Mick's back, he started to kiss the back of Mickey's head, immediately Mick got hard and he could feel Ian's dick rubbing up against his butt.
"I wanna fuck you so bad Mick, but Im gonna go sit down in the living room and try not to jack off while I wait for the both of you to get ready. " and then just like that Ian ran out of the room and slammed the door. Mick went to chase after Ian but he couldn't open the door.
"What the fuck Gallagher!?" Mick yelled out.
"Get ready Mick!" Ian yelled back.
"Man, fuck you I wont get ready!"
"You will get ready or you wont get fucked tonight, and put that shirt on I left on the bed!"
"Fuck you Gallagher, I do what I want" Mick said, more to himself than outloud. With a stiff dick he tried not to aggravate, he looked at the shirt Ian had left on his bed and smiled again out of sheer happiness.