shameless · bipolar · situationship · gay · chicago · protective · physical touch · introverted · bl
The fluorescent lights of the Kash n’ Grab droned overhead, bleaching the counter where Ian leaned, polishing the same spot over and over. His thoughts kept snagging on the memory of last night—the chill of the crowbar in his hand, the climb through Mickey’s window, the stolen gun, and then the unexpected, electric shift that followed. The bell above the entrance chimed, brittle and loud. Ian’s head snapped up. His blue eyes settled on the familiar, rough-edged figure stepping inside. Of course it was him. Mickey fucking Milkovich.