Galladrables: Truce PART 1 OF 3
(Stay tuned for Part Two 🤪)
Mickey’s side of the bed was cold.
Ian couldn’t believe this stupid fight had lasted this long.
He went and knocked on the guest bedroom door.
“Mick, please. Can we just talk about this.”
“No. My answer ain’t gonna change, Gallagher! I don’t like it.”
“Marriage is supposed to be about compromise, Mick.”
“Why do you always gotta do that?” Mickey opened the door and shuffled back to the bed.
“How about a truce?”
Mick looked at Ian quizzically.
“Lie down,” Ian said.
Mickey complied.
“No,” Ian said roughly. “On your stomach.”
Ian began to spell...with his tongue. T. R…
Thanks to @galladrabbles and @gardenerian for this week's prompt!















