#differentian

“If the bitch is fucking Sammi or Jerome then you fucking KNOW it. Nobody messes with the Gallaghers.”

“Okay, I don’t really know you. Stranger Danger. Kidding, who even says that anymore? I mean obviously you’re really handsome. Or maybe it’s not so obvious? Either way, you’re incredibly handsome. Uh...there are some other things I could say but it’d probably just get me in trouble and have me blushing like an idiot so I’ll save us both from this awkwardness.”

❝  thanks, i know i’m an idiot. the fuck did i do to deserve it this time, huh? ❞

mickey caresses his features with his soft blues before looking away. ❝ hey, facts are facts, ❞ he almost whispers, giving him a shrug and inhaling some of his cigarette’s smoke as if he’s completely indifferent. ❝ i added another L, ❞ he says, knowing that ian would understand what he means.  ❝ looks even fuckin’ worse, but at least ‘s correct now. ❞

“Bloody hell. You’re trying to make me uncomfortable aren’t you? Well we’re both aware of how much I like your...erm...physical stature. But besides that I like how much you’re into adventure and how you get easily amused by the tiniest of things. Also your devotion to your family is endearing. Basically I don’t like you. I don’t like anything about you.”

“Do I even know you?” Debbie quirks before rolling her eyes and shrugging, “This is stupid. There are a lot of things I like about you. I especially like it when you’re not trying to hit me in the head with a baseball bat. But you’ve always been there for me, no matter what.”