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"Mick you need to be nicer to people"
"Why should I that guy was fucking annoying?"
Mickey slouched on the couch at the Gallaghers and turned on the tv
"You can't punch someone just because they asked if you were gay"
"Why not? It was a stupid fuckin' question"
"From now on try waiting until someone pisses you off a few times then you can do whatever"
"Why should I? People just shouldn't piss me off"
"Do it and I won't wake you up early tomorrow"
Mickey thought about it for a second, he was always a night owl and hated early nights whereas Ian always woke up early for a run and always asked him to come with, sometimes Mickey would join most of the time he would just tell him to fuck off and not be able to fall asleep again
"Fine"
"Good, go get ready for the club we leave at 10"
"I don't know why you insist on going there any time you feel like getting waisted it's a shithole full of creeps"
"Because I know you let me make out with you in front of everyone"
Mickey gave him a side smile and headed up stairs while Ian stayed in the kitchen putting on his shoes
5 minutes later Mickey came downstairs with the outfit Ian picked for him and gave him a look that said "really?" He wore black jeans and a tight grey shirt showing off his arms
"Damn I picked well"
"We going or what?"
"Yep let's go"
Ian and Mickey walked down to the el brushing their hands together each step before getting on and off down the street from the club
They walked into the club and went straight to the bar as usual
"8 shots of vodka thanks"
Mickey always ordered for them as Ian always went for the weaker drinks which would take them both ages to get drunk
"No problem"
"4 each?"
"Fuck no you get two"
The meds Ian was on got him waisted on 2 shots while mickey had to take 3 times the amount to be the same level of hammered, not to mention that Mickey naturally had a high alcohol tolerance
The bartender finished pouring the drinks and Mickey moved the across to where him and Ian were sitting in the far corner, he split them up 2 for in and took the 6 to him
"Cheers"
Ian said holding up 1 while Mickey held up 2
"Cheers"
They both took their shots and sat them back down, they both looked up at each other and Ian pulled him in for a kiss, 5 seconds later Mickey felt a tap on his shoulder and he turned around irritated that someone interrupted them
"Damnn mind if I get in on that"
"Yes"
"C'mon why not"
"Because I said so"
Mickey was still trying to get a sleep in for tomorrow and was comparing the pros and cons of punching this dickbag infront of him, one more time was all he thought
"Loosen up a little"
The guy put his hand on Mickeys arm and he looked down at the hand up at the man, to Ian who gave him a quick nod, he turned back around and punched the guy in the throat then kneed him in the balls
The music was that loud no one could hear the man yell
"You said three"
"Yeah that's fair"
They downed the last of their shots and stumbled back to the el and made their way home, practically falling through the door they made their way to the bedroom both fucked up from the alcohol
The second they got to the bedroom they tore off each others clothes, all while tripping and blindly making out
