𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐘 ✗

"It wouldn't be the first time I've gotten myself into trouble... Honestly, it could solve this problem for good, heh.... So, your dad's shit too, huh?"

Right!

Don't. Just agree with me.

Violence isn’t the answer, but it sure is a fun option.

"My dad being... himself. Nothing new. Everyday I'm wondering why I still haven't k*lled that asshole."

A very easy way to tame an angry Mickey. He grabbed the back of his neck, not giving him any chance to pull away, and kissed him hard.

He moves closer, his grumpy expression softening.

"Or we can ditch the talk and you can just tear me apart, Gallagher."

"Ask your crystal ball." (finally a little smile)

"Do I look like a have a damn switch for that?"

What can I say. Fathers. I think you know the best about that.

"Why do you care?"

"I'm calm. Zen, Buddha, whatever."

"So when Ian does it, it's okay? I can act and overact all the fuck I want!"

Don't wow me!!!

None of your damn offspring do, apparently. You try to bury them and they come back.

A fucking lot. Where do I even begin?

Yeah, real fuckin' happy to see you too, Frank. Thought you were dead.