Sugar Rush

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Title: Sugar Rush
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Ian: (rushing over) Mickey, are you okay? You look pale.
Mickey: (trying to steady himself) Yeah, just a bit dizzy. Probably just low blood sugar.
Ian: Let me check your blood sugar levels.
Mickey: (resigned) Fine, but it's probably just stress from work.
Ian: (checking Mickey's blood sugar) You're low. Have you been eating properly?
Mickey: (sheepishly) Maybe I've been skipping a meal here and there.
Ian: (concerned) You can't do that with your condition, Mickey. It's dangerous.
Mickey: (defensive) I know, I know. But with the new job and all the stress, I just forget sometimes.
Ian: (softly) You need to take care of yourself, especially if we're going to make this relationship work.
Mickey: (sighing) I know, Ian. I'm sorry.

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Frank: (stumbling into the kitchen) What's going on here? Someone's dying?
Ian: (irritated) Just Mickey having a blood sugar dip.
Frank: (sarcastically) Ah, the perks of being diabetic. Can't even skip a meal without drama.
Mickey: (glaring) Shut up, Frank.
Fiona: (entering) What's happening?

Ian: Mickey's blood sugar dropped. He needs to eat something.
Fiona: (grabbing snacks) Here, Mickey. Eat this.
Mickey: (gratefully) Thanks, Fiona.
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Debbie: (peeking in) What's all the commotion?
Ian: Mickey wasn't feeling well.
Debbie: (skeptical) Again? He's always getting sick.
Mickey: (defensive) It's not like I choose to be diabetic, Debbie.
Debbie: (rolling eyes) Whatever. Just don't ruin Ian's life, okay?
Ian: (firmly) Mickey's not ruining anything. We take care of each other.
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Lip: (walking in) What's the fuss about?
Ian: Mickey had a low blood sugar episode.
Lip: (concerned) Is he okay?
Mickey: (eating) I'm fine, Lip.
Lip: (sighing) You need to take better care of yourself, Mickey. We don't want to lose you.
Mickey: (nodding) I know, Lip. I'm trying.
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Veronica: (entering with Kevin) What's happening?
Ian: Mickey wasn't feeling well.
Kevin: (jokingly) Too much partying, Mickey?
Mickey: (dryly) Yeah, because that's exactly it.
Veronica: (sympathetic) Ignore him, Mickey. You need to prioritize your health.
Mickey: (nodding) Thanks, V.

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Mandy: (bursting in) What's wrong with Mickey?
Ian: He had a low blood sugar scare.
Mandy: (concerned) Is he okay?
Mickey: (weakly) I'm fine, Mandy.
Mandy: (hugging Mickey) You scared me, asshole. Don't do that again.
Mickey: (smiling) I'll try not to.

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Ian: (sitting next to Mickey) You scared me, you know?
Mickey: (guiltily) I'm sorry, Ian. I'll do better, I promise.
Ian: (wrapping an arm around Mickey) We'll do better together.

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(As Mickey leans into Ian for support, they share a moment of understanding and solidarity, knowing that their love can conquer any obstacle, including Mickey's type 1 diabetes.)

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