Warning// gets a little sexual, not much though I pushed my way through the overcrowded room, trying to find my way to my best friend, of course Carl would leave me alone at his own party. My eyes first landed on Lip. My initial thought was that he would be talking to Carl, so I begin to make my way ove to him. As I begin to get closer and closer, I realise that Carl was facing Lip and speaking to him. Then that's when I heard the most poisonous words. "No! Nothing would ever happen between Y/N and I!" I feel a sharp pang of sadness in my stomach. I look at Lip, and that's when he realises I was there too. He furrows his eyebrows and scratches his head, before making a small signal with his eyes to Carl. Carl flicks his head over in my direction, but he wasn't fast enough to see my tear covered face. I was already walking away from the both of them. I make my way over to the bench where an array of alcohol sat. I grabbed one bottle and sculled it. Then a second. Then a third...then maybe a seventh..? I place my bottle and make my way over to the dance floor. The music felt rhythmic, almost hypnotic. I start to feel my hips sway. I then feel a pair of hands grip my waist and someone's body pressed up against my own. I don't bother checking who it it, I just want to dance. I begin to grind my hips against theirs. I feel a chin rest upon my shoulder, their hot breath sending chills up my spine. I smirk slightly and turn to meet the stranger, which happened to be the one and only Ian Gallagher. Confusion grows within me, "what about Mickey-" I get cut off from his lips smashing against my own. He brings his hand up to my cheek and the other on my ass. I don't question his actions and immediately kiss back. I begin to run my hands through his hair, indulging every moment. He pulls away and grabs my hand and leads me upstairs. It had only been a couple of moments and I was already missing the taste of his lips, It was a mix between vodka, mint and cigarettes. His lips were addictive, if I didn't get more, I would go crazy. As he leads me upstairs my head begins to spin slightly, but I ignore the pounding in my head and the spinning sensation, eager to know where Ian was leading me. He pushed through his door, picks me up and lays me on the bed, he begins to plant kisses all over my collar bone. I place my hands under his shirt, running my hands up and down his chest and stomach. He starts to bite softly on the sweet spot of my neck, which makes me moan in pleasure and excitement. I feel his smirk against my skin and also feel his hands start to pull my shirt above my head. I eagerly follow his actions with his shirt, then I start to unbuckle his pants. He lets waits for me to take off my skirt, then goes back to kissing me whilst unclipping my bra. He then stops and pulls down his boxers and smirks as he leans in and begins to pull down my g-string with his teeth. I begin to feel slightly nervous, id never gone the full way with everyone. 'Uh.. Ian..' I stammer out, 'yeah?' I suddenly tense up and blurt out the first thing that come to mind. 'CONDOM!' I give a sheepish smile and await his answer. 'Right, I think there might be a box in lips draw,' he states as he wanders over to the set of drawers a meter or so away. I sit up from the bed and watch as he takes out a Condom and slips it onto himself. He walks back over to me and crawls on top of me, but before he could kiss me, I feel myself begin to feel a little unsettled with the knowledge that he had no idea, I was a virgin. 'I'm a virgin!' He looks at me with confusion at first, but then his face turns into a look of worry. 'Do you still want to do this?' I look st the situation for a minute. I was laying on a bed completely naked with the Ian Gallagher hovering over me, my mind slurs and doesn't allow me to assess the situation properly, I simply state yes and prepare myself. My eyes open slightly, I realise that I'm not in my own house. I'm in the Gallagher's house. I sit up and look at the room, it was trashed and the only person in the room was myself. I push off the cover and find that I'm wearing one of Carl's shirts, it was too big on me, but was perfect to sleep in. I wander out if the room and down the stairs, to find Fiona, Carl, Lip and Liam all eating breakfast. I warily sit down next to Fiona and begin to grab some waffles that was in the middle of the table and start to eat. Fiona nudges me with her elbow which makes me yelp. 'What was that for Fi?!' She gives me a look of anger and responds,'well, are you going to tell us?' 'Tell you guys what?' I state cluelessly... but then images of last night flood in. I start to feel a little shaky, if Carl finds out, Ian and I are both fucked. 'Come on, I know what happened last night, you and Ian fucked right?' And what a perfect moment for Ian to walk downstairs right? 'Who was fucking?' Ian states, I go to say something but before I can speak Carl stands up and punches Ian square in the jaw. Part two?
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