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2022-11-01
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You can make me bleed and torture me but I will always love you in the end

Summary:

Basically Ian and Mickey having a hard time and Mickey may have done something bad but in the end ian will always love him and forgive him.

Notes:

So as y’all can see I’m finally back. As promised. And this is actually a fic that has been on my mind for a while.

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Chapter 1

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Out of all Ian and Mickey's rights, this has got to be the worst one yet. It started out as minor a few days ago; something about dishes not being washed and Ian made a whole big deal out of it. It ending with Mickey giving Ian the silent treatment for a few hours. 

 

The next day they made up with some good ole makeup sex and as always it worked… for now. That day the fight was about bills, another stupid thing to argue about. This just ended with some yelling and harsh words but those weren’t as near as bad as today. 

 

It started with them coming home from the store and apparently they had forgotten something, and Ian blamed Mickey for it. Mickey had enough of this bullshit and went straight with it. 

 

“Oh, my fucking god it’s not that big of a fucking deal. We can just go back and get it,” Mickey said. They’re in the kitchen when they started putting stuff up when Ian noticed the forgotten item. 

 

“That’s not the fucking point, Mickey; You're always forgetting shit. Like if you do something illegal that you could go back to fucking prison !!” Ian yelled. Frustrated at his husband. 

 

“Jesus, you're always on about that prison shit. It’s like you have no faith in me. It’s always: Mickey, you do this you’ll go to prison, Mickey, you do that you’ll go to prison. Mickey, I’ll be a prison widow if you leave. YOUR ALWAYS THINKING ABOUT JUST YOURSELF!!”

 

“Well, maybe i WOULDNT do that if you would have some goddamn sense in that fucking head of yours,” he argues back. 

 

“Like you're the one to talk. Just remember your fucked up self- “he raises a hand in Ian’s face before Ian can get a word out “don’t even argue about the fucked up part because you know it’s true. You're batshit fucking crazy and you know it and not in a sexy way. You're fucked up and be thankful I put up with it” it's getting heavy now and there’s no stopping it but the next thing Ian does is very unlike him. 

 

“JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP MICKEY SHUT. THE. FUCK. UP. GODDAMNIT. YOU WANNA LEAVE THEN FUCKING LEAVE NO ONE SAID YOU HAVE TO PUT UP WITH MY CRAZY ASS.”

 

To be honest, mickeys tired of this and as soon as he raises his hand “really… wow…. You're gonna fucking hit me your ducking husband. GO AHEAD. DO IT!!!” Ian screams.

 

Before Mickey can think he does exactly that….

 

He kicks and punches the person he loves most without even thinking. 

 

Ian lays there’s, shocked.. he didn’t expect Mickey to actually hurt him. 

 

Mickey stops his actions and stares at his bleeding shocked husband. He’s devasted at what he just did. He breaks down right there next to him. And Ian does this thing where he holds Mickey even though he just put his hand on him. 

 

Mickey's sobbing loudly and Ian shushing him. 

 

“Love, hey it’s ok. It’s ok baby”

 

“No… no it’s not. I’m just like him, just like fucking Terry,” Mickey says, shuddering. 

 

“Baby, you are nothing like him. We just had a fight, and you didn’t know what to do and I told you to him me . It’s my fault, honey. Please don’t think this is your fault. I already forgive you. I love you honey,” Ian says.

 

Mickey nods his head while calming down. 

 

“Please, please don’t leave me. I promise I’ll never do that I again. I promise….” Oh, if only Mickey knew that whatever he did Ian would not leave him. 

 

“Mikhailo. I am not leaving you over some right. You remember the vows we exchanged at our wedding? Well, I meant them and this is for better or for worst. I ain’t Leavin you,” Ian promises.

 

“Ok… I love you…”

 

“I love you too, baby”

 

They go to bed that night wrapped in each other’s arms. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Chapter 2: Kiss and Make Up

Summary:

Ian does some suggesting and thinkjng

Notes:

I figured since this one was liked so well then I’d add another chapter

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The next morning when Ian woke up, Mickey was right beside him. He didn’t forget what happened last night. All he knows is that it was the first time Mickey had laid hands on him hurt fully since they were teenagers. He was actually kind of scared. Ian never thought he would do something like that. 

 

To be honest, they had been fighting a lot and Ian had been considering couples therapy to help them a bit more. He would have to talk about it with Mickey first before signing them up and if he didn’t, then they would issue another fight. 

 

Getting up and going to the kitchen, he decided to fix breakfast. Coffee and pancakes; both their favorites.

 

While fixing food and coffee, he heard footsteps behind him and hands around his waist. He flinched and turned around. He saw Mickey but, without even processing what he was doing, he put his hand in front of him to protect him from any sudden attack. 

 

“Please don’t hit me, I’ll listen, I promise” Ian said scaredly. 

 

Mickey looks at him shocked. Did he really think Mickey was going to hit him again?

 

Mickey put a touching calm hand on Ian’s cheek. Ian slowly opened his eyes and slowly put his hands down. 

 

“Baby….last night was an accident…I would never start hitting you out of nowhere…” Mickey says. 

 

Ian sighs,”I’m sorry. I just don’t know if I thought of frank of something. It’s been a while since we’ve had a physical fight.”

 

“I know, but I never want to do that again. It pains me to know I laid my hands on you” Mickey says.

 

“I made breakfast “

 

“That’s nice, thank you, lover”

 

They sit down at their table and eat in silence until another conversation starts,”hey…I was thinking we could go into couples therapy.”

 

Mickey looks up from his food and raises an eyebrow. “Why would we do that?”

 

“Well, we have been fighting a lot lately and it’s not just about last night, but it’s about all the other times. It could really help us with this whole constantly arguing thing. I don’t want to end up like those couples who always argue and divorce. I want to make this work Mickey; I love you and I don’t want to end up like that.”

 

He looks at Ian lovingly and nods “true, welp. Didn’t need much begging for it. That’s what we really need to do because I love you and I don’t want to end up like those couples either, so yeah. Let’s do it”, Mickey agrees.

 

Ian gets up and goes behind Mickey and growls in his ear “now how about you finish that up and I pound you fucking slutty ass into the mattress?”

 

Mickey's eyes popped wide and he instantly and Ian's arms and they’re roughly kissing and walking towards the bedroom. Ian throws Mickey on to the bed and they get undressed quickly. 

 

“What are you waiting for, Gallagher? Get on me!”

 

Well, it’s true. All though they may fight, they still make up in the end. 

 

 

 

 

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Notes:

This is also something I have dealt with before and I’m sorry if what I wrote was a bit cruel. Sorry not sorry.

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