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Red Headed Twink?

Summary:

Mandy becomes suspicious of Mickey and Ian’s friendship, so she decides to go through Mickey’s phone history… coming out occurs

Notes:

I have an Iggy version in the works as well :) I’m hoping to make a Mickey coming out series haha

Chapter 1: Mickey’s into Ian?

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Mandy has become very close with Ian over the last few months, and so has Mickey apparently, because ever since he got outta juvie they’ve been hanging out a lot more.

Finally made a fucking friend…she thought as she downed a beer and looked at her brother and her best friend sitting on the porch smoking a cigarette together.

“Hey assholes, anyone want a beer?” She said, opening the front door and leaning against the frame.

“I’m good. You want one Mick?”

For a second there, she swears she saw her brother blush before he waved her offer away and got back to their conversation.

Weird…must not be used to having someone thinking of him and giving a fraction of a shit.

After Ian left and Mickey went with him, she was hanging out in the kitchen and finishing up her homework, when Mickey barged in and walked straight towards the living room, a grin on his face.

She doesn't think he noticed her presence, because he flopped down on the couch and pulled out his phone, shamelessly opening up porn hub.

“Dumbass, I don’t wanna see that shit, go jack off in your room or something.” She said, nearly giving him a heart attack.

Quickly exiting out the tab and shoving his phone away in his pocket, he ignored her and headed towards his room, a look of embarrassment crossing his face.

He really is acting fucking weird lately. She’s never seen him look so flustered by her teasing him or making a comment.

Following him out of curiosity, she punched him in the shoulder before he could make it to his man cave, causing an immediate reaction from Mickey.

“The fucks your problem bitch?”

“I could ask you the same thing dumbass! Why are you acting weird? You watching some old lady porn or something?”

Taking a second to respond, Mickey defensively responds with a guilty look on his face.

“What no fuck off…”

“Why’d you close your tab so quickly then huh?” She pushes playfully, desperate for an answer.

“Fuck you…”

She’s almost shocked at how deflated her brother sounds, not even a small amount of bite in his tone.

Oh well. She’s getting to the bottom of this.

“What, you have some weird kink you're not telling me about?” She teased, hoping to get under his skin.

Pausing for a bit, Mickey sighs and finally responds almost sincerely.

“I wouldn’t call it fucking weird…”

His voice is quiet and truthful in a way, confusing Mandy further.

“Mickey Milkovich is keeping secrets! I’m so shocked…” she said sarcastically.

Mickey ignores her and rubs at his neck nervously.
He has an ashamed expression on his face and brushes her question away before turning around and slamming his door behind him.

Jesus…she didn’t think it was that fucking serious. Must be a big deal if her shit-talking brother didn’t even have a snarky response for her…

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Later that night, curiosity getting the better of her once again, she waited until Mickey fell asleep and quietly walked down the hall towards his room. She’s knows it’s a stupid idea and she’ll probably get caught, but she just can’t shake that something more personal is going on here.

Sadly, Mickey’s a light sleeper, always on edge, but what’s he gonna do if he wakes up? Hit her? He wouldn’t go that far, her brother thankfully doesn’t hit women.

Terry’s still out on a weekend run with Iggy and Colin so she doesn’t have to worry about waking anyone else up.

Quietly, she tiptoes all the way towards Mickey’s room and slowly cracks the door open. It creeks slightly, but thankfully he doesn't wake up. Goddamn fucking old doors in this house…

Stepping inside cautiously, she sees Mickey fast asleep on his bed facing the wall in a way that he wouldn’t be able to see her immediately anyways.

Bingo!

Out of the corner of her eye she sees his small, cracked phone on the closet shelf, which is far enough away from him that she could get in and out quickly. Leaning forward slyly, she grabs the phone and heads towards the door. Just as she puts her hand on the door knob, she feels her heart drop into her asshole.

“Mandy what the fuck!” She hears Mickey croak form the other side of the room.

Caught red handed, she racks her brain for a reasonable reason why she’s borrowing his phone in the middle of the night.

“Jesus Christ calm yourself I’m just using it to call my phone, I lost it or some shit.”

“Well get the fuck out!”

Nodding her head, she quickly leaves his room, phone in hand and ready to uncover Mickey’s secrets.

Thank fuck he’s still half asleep and too out of it to question her motives, because if he was completely awake…she’d already be dead.

Plopping onto the couch and covering herself with her pink, fuzzy blanket, she turns on Mickey’s phone and opens up his browser history.

Of course this fucker dosen’t have a password, probably dosen’t even know how to create one…she think as she starts to scroll through his iPhone history.

Looking over her shoulder to make sure he’s still in his room, Mandy brings her attention back to his phone, and what she sees next nearly gives her a stroke.

“Red headed twink sex tape”

She almost drops his phone but gathers herself and continues scrolling.

After a couple more minutes of looking through his porn hub history, she sits there in shock and finally decides to close his phone and clear the tab.

Mickey’s gay?

Not only gay, but seemingly into her best friend? No wonder he’s hanging out with him so fucking often lately…

She never would have seen it coming…she’s gotta hand it to him, he’s very good at hiding his sexuality…

A sting goes through her heart when she comes back to reality and remembers the household they live in, and what that means for her brother.

Terry would fucking kill him.

She wonders if Ian knows, he is gay as well after all…and they seem like close friends.

Why hasn’t he told her? They’ve always been the closest in their family…

When they were kids they were inseparable, sticking together through everything… since they were the only seemingly “weak” ones in their entire family lineage.

She was the only one who had ever been there for him, when Terry got just too drunk and smacked him around to the point of a broken bone, or yelled at him to the point where he cried. Mickey had even taken beatings for his sister and vice versa… always lessening each other’s pain as much as possible.

Was she not a supportive enough sister?

Setting his phone on the table, she goes to bed full of anxiety and betrayal.

Chapter 2: I’m fucking Ian Gallagher…

Summary:

Mandy confronts him 😀

Notes:

I hope you guys liked it, also…I don’t know if u guys have heard of the new Netflix show “heart stopper” but I’m in love and I really wanna start writing fics about nick Nelson and Charlie :)

Chapter Text

The next morning, Mandy awakes to the sounds of the front door slamming shut.

Her brother looks like he’s sneaking in, and as he takes his shoes off, he spots her and they make eye contact.

Seemingly stuck in place, Mickey has a guilty look on his face, and he tries his best to walk past her casually and head to his room.

Where the hell could he possibly be at 9 am in the morning?

She glances at the coffee table by the couch and notices his phone is no longer where she left it last night.

That means her brother must have left the house in the middle of the night, taking his phone with him before he went. Just then, she remembers what she found out yesterday, and it all starts to click into place.

He must be hooking up with random guys in the middle of the night and not telling anyone where he’s going!

That fucking liar…

Before he can successfully escape her and barricade himself in his room, Mandy quickly gets up and marches towards him.

“Where the fuck where you?” She says loudly, shoving him hard causing him to wince in pain.

“The fuck!?” He exclaims, rubbing his arm in frustration.

“You never fucking tell me shit Mick! Stop being a pussy and admit it to me!”

He looks confused for a second, before a look of panic shows up in his eyes.

“You better shut the fuck up you don’t know shit!” He yells, running his hands through his hair nervously.

It’s not like she's mad at him or anything…in fact she feels more heart broken for her brother than anything. She just wishes he’d told her. She best friends with a gay guy for fucks sake…

“Mickey, I don't care! I just want you to tell me this shit so I can help!” She yells, tears welling up in her eyes.

She hates seeing him like this. He’s never this vulnerable and scared…she wonders how long he’s been keeping this inside for.

Rubbing at his eyes in frustration, Mickey looks up to get rid of his own tears, and practically collapses onto the floor.

“I’m banging Ian fucking Gallagher! Is that what you wanted to hear?”

Pupils the size of pins, feet glued to the floor, Mandy was 2 seconds away from fainting. Not only is Mickey into Ian, but he’s fucking him. Her best friend. She thought they didn’t keep secrets from each other…guess she was really fucking wrong.

“What the fuck do you mean Mickey! Your having sex with Ian? How fucking long has this been going on?” She yells loud enough for the neighbors to hear.

Mickey’s eyes widened, and Mandy wonders how she could possibly make this easier for him.

“I thought you already fucking knew! You just said you fucking knew you bitch!”

His voice is panicked and exhausted, straining under the pressure of his extreme emotions.

“I knew you were gay! Not that your fucking my best friend you dick!”

Mandy stood there exasperated while Mickey just put his hands up in the air and announced loudly “I’m done. Fuck you Mandy!”

He managed to push past her and towards the front door, but before he could leave, Mandy cooled herself down and made the executive decision to be there for her older brother.

She can’t blame him for not telling anyone. Hell…she wouldn’t have either in this neighborhood.

“I won’t tell anyone.” She says calmly but assertively just as he starts to turn the door knob.

He’s caught off track by her kindness, and stares at her blankly, not stepping outside. He eventually shuts the door and comes closer to her.

“Why?”

“What the fuck are you talking about Mick…I would never tell anyone something like that…you think I would?” She asks, doubting herself.

They sit in silence for a bit, and it was starting to get to her, so she asked a question she was now dying to know the answer to.

“So uh…who bottoms?”

Mickey’s cheeks immediately turn red and he shoves her off the couch hard.

“What? It’s just a question!” She laughs, trying her best to get up without falling back down.

Silence.

She makes eye contact with him and immediately bursts into an even deeper laughter.

“It’s you isn’t it! You're Ian’s bitch.”

“Fuck you no Im not! We don’t even fuck face to face you bitch!

“Ok Mick, whatever you say.”

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