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Mickey approached Dave before sitting anything aside or taking off his jacket. He leaned up to give him a hard peck, not on his tip toes at all. He held up some bags. ❝I brought burgers . . . and good news.❞ He said with a grin.
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Charlie quirked a brow, smiling ever so slightly as Mickey seemed to lean into him again and he hummed quietly, teeth biting at his lower lip nervously. God, Mickey was hot. ❝Y’know – good boy stuff. The kinda stuff that you don’t get in trouble for.❞
Mickey rolled his eyes. ❝Doesn't sound fun.❞ He’s still teasing. He could have stood there and teased Charlie all night, just as an excuse to keep talking to him. ❝It’s cute though.❞ He dared say.
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❝Mhm.❞ A small smile pulled at Dave’s lips and his head tipped to the side, teeth biting at his lower lip for a moment. God, Mickey was beautiful, wasn’t he? ❝Order whatever you want, okay? It’s my treat.❞
❝Thanks.❞ He said, sounding a little unsure. He wasn’t used to this, much less someone buying him a meal. He wasn’t sure of date etiquette, but … ❝But next time, it’s my treat. Got it?❞
charlie glances around quickly, to make sure that there's nobody around, then leans in to press a kiss to mickey's cheek. then he steps back a few, out of the shoving range. just in case.
One eyebrow arched in question and curiosity. ❝What the fuck was that for?❞ He’s not upset about it, even though his tone is a little accusing.
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Mickey was standing at Dave’s door, a little drunk still. He had dried blood on his face, the most notable was a bloodied nose that hadn’t been cleaned up. He knew he looked fucking awful, and this was fucked of him. ❝Sorry I left without talking to you. I just --- ❞ He hesitated. It had been a long ass time since he had pulled any kind of bullshit. He hadn’t disappeared, lied, or stopped talking to Dave out of nowhere.
It had been over a week, maybe nearly two, and he had just been at Dave’s place without asking, neither of them talking about it ( because that’s what they did ). Mickey had managed to make to make a collection of clothes that were minimally made up of his own clothes, and mostly made up of Dave’s clothes that he’d claimed. He had a permanent stock of his favorite beer, a toothbrush, and even one of his switchblades had been kept in a drawer in the living room for awhile, before he’d even been staying there for consecutive days. He felt bad just staying there, not asking, not contributing in any way. He was afraid that Dave was too fucking nice to just tell him to go, that he was over-staying his welcome. So he left and didn’t say anything.
❝I’ve sorta been staying here, and I just, ya know, first of all, like being around you.❞ He admitted, offering Dave something like a half-smile. ❝But my house fucking sucks so . . . I was just tired of dealing with that bullshit. It was nice to get away for awhile. It was nice to be somewhere fucking normal with someone I like.❞ He sighed, then threw his arms out to the sides. ❝If you want me to go, I can go. Just -- ❞ Mickey shrugged, not finishing what he started to say.
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Mickey shoves his hands in the pocket of his jacket. ❝It’s been a few days.❞ He said softly. He knew that Dave got upset and weird when Mickey avoided him. And Mickey didn’t really blame him. They had been doing really good about being pleasant and hanging out ( okay -- there was a lot of sex and all that, but things were getting more comfortable for Mickey ). Actually, Mickey liked it too. He hadn’t meant to cut off contact.
He shrugged, letting out a big sigh. ❝I wasn’t avoiding you. I went to jail. It was -- not a big deal. Got bailed out. Don’t worry about it.❞ He was embarrassed to tell Dave, if he were being honest. Mickey knew that he was who he was, and changing wasn’t going to happen over night. He’d grown up with crime, and it was just normal to steal and fight. He wanted to be a better person for Dave -- or at least a half way normal one.
❝Just wanted to tell you in person, that’s why I haven’t been talking to you. Sorry I couldn’t tell you sooner.❞ It was a lot better than telling Dave that it was none of his business or something equally as hurtful.
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❝Here.❞
Mickey placed a case of beer on the Gallagher’s kitchen table with a heavy thud.
❝Ian told me that you said I need to pick up the slack around here if I’m stayin’ over.❞ He rolled his eyes. ❝Woulda been fuckin’ nice to hear it for myself, but whatever. Here’s a peace offering ‘til I can get my hands on somethin’ else.❞
