Y/n pov.
I woke up in ians bed again.just how i like it.
I get up and pull on my black skinny jeans and add my chain.im putting on my all time low shirt with a flannel ontop when Ian starts waking up.
"I-its oreantaion w-w-we-we-"i take a breath and try again.
"Its o-oreantaion w-w-wee-week!"i finally get out.
"For a n-new gro-group of t-t-teens at the youth cen-center"i explain pulling on my really old convers.
There is literally a huge peice of duck tape across half of one.
"Gonna have a bunch of 15 year olds crushing on you"he jokes sitting beside me
"They dont look a-at me.th-they look at T-T-Trevor"i say tying the lace best i can.
"Lucky for me"he says kissing the back of my neck.
"You s-st-still tired?"i ask putting an arm around his shoulder.
"Feel like i was in a bar fight"he mumbles and fixes his hair.
We somehow end up talking about mickey.
"Esc-escaping from p-p-prison.thats p-pr-pretty wild"i joke.
"D-d-do you th-think hed umm t-t-try t-to reach y-you?"i ask curiouse.
"Im not getting involved in this shit.okay.im not!"he says making it a clear no.
"C-c-co-shit!"i mumble not able to say fuckin 'cool'.
"Il-ill catch you fo-for dinner l-later?"i ask with a smile.
"Hope so"then he kisses my cheek.
I lean in and kiss him.not a peck but not a make out secion just a long peck.
"S-s-see ya!"i wave as me and Trevor walk to the center.
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ian Gallagher xTRANSGENDER MALE!reader
Fanfictionthis book is based off of an imagine I made called 'homeless shelter'its literally the ian and treor story but with y/n. y/n is very shy and has separation anxiety with trevor. he mainly lives with trevor but is still homeless-he was homeless for ab...
