Ian Gallagher x Mickey Milkovich - and lots of Yevgeny 👶🏼
It's that real true soulmate kinda love 💕
"Ian what you and I have, makes me free"
👬🏻👨👨👦💓
smut, fluff, angst, au-
So, this gotten way longer than expected, so I'll put the rest (the actual main story but okay) in a part 2
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Also, it's the first time I see this picture in better quali. Like you can even read where he lives. I'm just wondering why it says "Mickey" instead of Mikhailo.
Also, I HATE American dates?! Writing the month before the day, the fuck is wrong with you?
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Summary: The Gallaghers move into a new, old house. Suddenly strange things start to happen, Debbie plays with a girl no one knows around the neighbourhood, cabinets and doors are being open and Fiona finds small injuries everywhere. But the strangest thing happens to Ian, he falls in love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It's been a while since the Gallaghers moved into their new house. It was an old house, it was finally big enough for the whole family, but for that weirdly cheap.
Fiona hadn't thought about that too much. She was just glad to find an affordable house close to their old neighbourhood and friends but far away enough from Frank. Now the kids didn't fight about the space in the rooms anymore, that was what counted for her.
At first everything seemed perfect, but now more and more problems seemed to emerge. The water turned hot and cold for no reason sometimes. The siblings fell from the stairs or stumbled suspiciously often. Things broke every now and then for no reason.
Fiona put up with it. Her siblings seemed to be happy. Especially Debbie, she had found a new friend that must live around. No one had actually seen her yet, but Debbie wouldn't shut up about her.
Ian came home from school. Fiona sat in the living room helping Carl with his homework. "Hey" he greeted, "Where is Lip?" Fiona shrugged, "I think he went out to get something to repair the sink in the kitchen." "Liam?" "Asleep upstairs." "And Debbie?" "She said she wanted to play with Mandy in the garden."
Ian nodded and walked through the house to the backdoor that led outside. Debbie sat outside with her dolls in a circle drinking tea. "Do you also want some more tea, Mandy?" Debbie asked. Ian looked around confused, he couldn't see another child around. He just shrugged it off and went back inside and upstairs into his room.
He threw his backpack into a corner and flopped down on his bed. Ian sighed and looked to the side.
Suddenly, he saw a boy sitting on his desk. Ian jumped up and from the bed, taking a step back surprised.
"Who the fuck are you? How did you get in here?" The boy smiled and jumped down from the desk. "Backdoor" he shrugged, "You've got terrible taste in music by the way" he walked over to Ian's stereo and looked through the CD covers, "I mean, come on, boybands? Really? Beyoncé. Who the fuck is Shawn Mendes? Why don't you hang up a sign that says you're gay?"