YOU CAN BE MEAN WHEN YOU LOOK THIS CLEAN
Ian Gallagher/Mickey Milkovich
I watched most of Shameless (US) this weekend (barring an episode here or there and most of one of the later seasons) and I doubt anyone will be surprised to hear that I’ve latched onto the two angry gays whose love language is being mean to each other. Anyway I wrote this little thing to practice character voices and because I wanted to destress from work. I’ve come prepared with a anippet for you. Be forewarned that the snippet and the fic, like the show, contain problematic language and gendered/otherwise non-PC swearing:
“Fuck, Gallagher,” Mickey sighed, dropping a hand to his hip and giving it a gentle squeeze. “Don’t tell me this pussy outfit is turning you on.”
“What if it is?” Ian smirked against Mickey’s throat and tucked his other hand into Mickey’s back pocket, drawing him in until they were pressed together from chest to thigh.
“You got shit taste, that’s what,” Mickey breathed, and tipped his chin up, angling for a kiss.
Ian obliged him, licking his way past Mickey’s teeth and savoring the way Mickey shivered when Ian sucked on his tongue. He pulled back a few seconds later, just far enough to murmur, “Not my fault you look hot in pink,” into the warm air between them.
“Fuck you,” Mickey hissed, but he was smiling. He threw his half-smoked cigarette over his shoulder and fisted his hand in the front of Ian’s shirt, slipping the other off Ian’s hip in favor of hooking his fingers through Ian’s belt loop and yanking him forward. Mickey’s breath was hot against Ian’s mouth, eyebrows quirking high and playful as he leaned in and growled, “This is ‘sunny meadow lilac,’ bitch.”
