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Relationship Issues

Parker’s Pov.
That night I was sitting on Ian and I’s bed in our room, writing down notes and ideas. I felt like a machine! I wanted to go out and get everything done! A figure walked in the door. I looked up, Mickey. I smiled at him, putting down my notebook, but I didn’t say anything.

“See you left. Took all your shit” Mickey sighed..

“Your bride threatened me with a claw hammer” I deadpanned.

Mickey was about to say something, but Debbie and Carl barreled into the room.

“You’re back!” Debbie exclaimed.

“Oh hey guys! Oh man!” I smiled, pulling them into a hug “I missed you losers!” I smiled.

“Nice mop Park” Carl smiled at my short hair.

“Hey munchkin!” Lip walked in with Ian.

“Short stack you’re back!” Ian exclaimed.

“Aw hey guys!” I smiled, pulling each of them into a much needed hug.

“You been taking your pills?” Debbie, Carl, Ian and Lip all asked in unison.

“Oh my fucking- Yes!” I exclaimed laughing, we all laughed.

“Lip said you stole a helicopter” Carl exclaimed.

“Helped” I corrected “And only started it up and accidentally flipped it sideways, motor caught on fire” I chuckled.

“Awesome! You shoot anyone?” Carl asked.

“Ian was the one in training” I laughed.

“So you shot nothing, you flew nothing, why’d you leave with him in the first place?” Carl asked.

“Relationship issues” I shrugged.

“Yeah you okay?” Lip asked, looking over at Mickey.

“Yup, all good” I assured him.

“Cool. Alright well let’s go get some dinner dorks. I’ll catch up with you later yeah?” Lip beckoned everyone after him.

“Yeah, later man” I smiled.

“Glad to see you short stack” Ian smiled, kissing me on the forehead.

“You too Ian” I smiled.

And just like that. It was only Mickey and me left in the bedroom.

“You coming back?” Mickey asked, meaning to his house.

“Depends” I shrugged “Will you eat me out whenever I want?” I smirked.

“Fuck off” Mickey groaned. I just shrugged and turned back to my writing “Whatcha writing?”

“Stuff. Notes, ideas, stories” I told him.

“I’ll do it” he sighed after a bit.

My head shot up.

“Do what?” I smirked.

“Don’t make me say it asswipe” Mickey sighed.

“Eat me out” I smirked “Whenever I want”

He quirked an eyebrow. I just kept smirking. Mickey instantly jumped into action. He fumbled around with my jean belt and button. He tugged down my jeans. God I missed him so much. It feels so good to be back, both physically and mentaly. I’m home!

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