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fifty ways to kiss someone / 40. because the world is ending / @icgallagher
It had all happened so fast. One minute the South Side of Chicago was the way it had always been and the next, there were reports that a missile was heading straight to Earth. There would be nothing anybody could do to stop it. No one was safe. Mickey and Ian were gathered at the Gallaghers, Mandy and Iggy were there too. Fiona was holding the three youngest Gallaghers as they all cried together. Lip was holding Mandy, who was sobbing against the crook of his neck. Mickey, Ian, and Iggy had just been standing there, the realization of what was about to happen still not registering in their minds.
It was all so surreal.
The news reports were forever on a livecam of the missile. It was too close to Earth now, that even if they ran - there wouldn’t be enough time. “Fuck.” He breathed out. It was it. This was fucking it. In less than an hour, they’d all be dead. “Fuck.” He swore again, desperately he turned to Ian. There was an unspoken agreement in both of their eyes. Like the other knew what the other was saying. “I know.” The words came out choked up, his voice cracking at the end. “I love you.” It was all he could say in that moment before Mickey was leaning forward to capture Ian’s lips in his own in what would be their last kiss. Ever.
