#nerd mickey

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OK, life is totally kicked my butt, but I finally got this chapter out and it has art by of course the lovely Alice aka @darthvaders-wife

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Day 16: Fluffy / Innocent  (Nerd + Cheerleader AU)

Disclaimer their both students but both 18 years old

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Mickey Milkovich is a nerd, who's been crushing on popular cheerleader, Ian, for a while now.

When the opportunity to tutor Ian came to him, he took it.

Mickey’s heart had been beating at an unhealthy speed the whole walk to Ian’s house. And now that he was in Ian’s room, it wasn’t slowing down at all. Ian’s room was messier than he thought, with clothes and textbooks everywhere.

Before he realized it, he was still standing at the door while Ian was waiting on his bed. The way he smirked at him twisted something deep in Mickey’s gut.

Ian just smiled and patted the spot beside him. “Wanna sit down?”

Mickey was kinda nervous, even though Ian already kissed him once at the library and has been flirting with him ever since.

What if Ian wanted to Make out? What if he just wanted to hang out? Did he expect Mickey to tutor him? Shit.

The last thing Mickey wanted was to make a complete ass of himself in front of the hottest guy in the whole school.

He was just going to follow Ian’s lead. 

So he sat down on the bed next to Ian, but not close enough to touch, and waited. The sudden proximity had Mickey blushing.

Ian’s hand came up to lightly trace along Mickey’s jaw, his grazing fingertips his skin lightly.  Mickey leaned into the warm touch without realizing. When suddenly Ian whispered, “Hi.” and Mickey became very aware of how close their mouths were. It was making his head spin.

“Hi,” Mickey whispered back, his voice shaky.

“Can I?” Ian asked softly, leaning in.

Mickey jolted back. “Y-You really don’t have to. Like, don’t feel like you have too. I-“

“Trust me, Mickey, what I really want right now is to make out with you.” Ian let Mickey digest it. “Do you want that too?”

Mickey had no idea how Ian could just say shit like that without blushing. It was like he could just blurt out whatever he feels like. Mickey didn’t trust his own voice, so he just nodded as Ian slowly reached to touch his face again.

“Tell me,” Ian pressed. His eyes were on Mickey’s lips as he spoke.

“Yeah ,I-I want that.” Mickey replied quickly.

Ian liked his lips. “Good.”

Ian’s soft hand pulled Mickey to him. Mickey instantly melted into it, kissing him back. Ian’s other hand rested on Mickey’s hips and gave him a squeeze, making Mickey moan into Ian’s mouth.

The sound went straight to Ian’s head and suddenly he was pushing Mickey down on the bed.

They kept making out, but Mickey didn’t know what to do with his hands, that somehow ended up caged between their bodies.

“You can touch me, Mickey. I want you to,” Ian whispered, his voice low.

The words just tumbled out of Mickey’s mouth before he could stop them, “I’ve never hooked up with someone before.” Shit.

Ian propped himself up on his elbow, “You thought I invited you over to have sex?”

Mickey slapped his hand over his own mouth, fearing what he would say if he didn’t think for a second. His worst fears were alive. Here he was, making an ass of himself. Why couldn’t he just keep his mouth shut and kept kissing Ian?

“Hey, Mick, I didn’t mean it like that,” Ian tried reassuring him. He placed a hand over Mickey’s and gently pulled it off Mickey’s face. Ian’s thumb grazed Mickey’s cheek.

“Don’t get me wrong, you’re cute as fuck. But we can just make up. No pressure.”

Mickey’s hands traveled to Ian’s neck and pulled him down into an open mouthed kiss. His eyes fluttered closed and he moaned as Ian’s tongue licked into his mouth.

Mickey moved his hands, sliding them into Ian’s curly hair. He wasn’t sure if that’s the right move but Ian responded with a loud moan, so he must have done something right. He just tugged on it softly, making Ian groan.

Ian whispered against his lips, “Fuck. You’re really good at this.”

Mickey huffed a laugh, “You don’t have to sound so surprised.”

Ian nipped softly at his bottom lip and Mickey made a sound that he wasn’t aware he was capable of making. He felt Ian laugh breathlessly against his mouth. “You’re so cute,” he whispered and Mickey thought he might actually explode.

Ian shifted his hips slightly, and Mickey gasped from beneath him. “Shit! Sorry!” Mickey panicked. Oh god, he kept messing up, now Ian’s gonna feel his-

Instead, Ian grabbed him and kissed him, hard. Mickey’s mouth fell open, and Ian took full advantage of that. He moved his hips again, making sure Mickey could feel his hard cock against Mickey’s thigh.

“God, Mickey, do you feel how hard you make me?” Ian said before kissing down his neck. Mickey gasped as Ian made his way down, sucking softly on Mickey’s skin. Ian’s hands reached the hem of Mickey’s shirt, but before he made a move to take it off, he paused and asked, “This okay?”

“Yeah,” Mickey said, far too quickly. He cursed himself for sounding so eager. “If you want.”

Ian just smiled again, and tugged the shirt off. “Fuck you’re hot.”

Mickey blushed under Ian’s gaze. He eyed Ian’s shirt and asked, “Can you…?”

“Sure. Unless you want to…” Ian said and there was no way Mickey was missing out on that opportunity. Quickly Mickey pulled Ian’s shirt to reveal his muscular chest.

“Wow,” Mickey whispered, then blinked and looked up to see Ian’s playful eyes. “Sorry, that was-”

“Cute,” Ian finished with a charming smile and Mickey pulled him by the neck to kiss him again.

His hands slid from Ian’s neck to his shoulder and down to his chest, his fingers trailing over Ian’s skin, feeling his muscles tensing up under his touch.

The kiss grew more heated, more desperate. When they broke apart, Mickey’s heart skipped a beat as he saw Ian’s lips swollen and red. 

I did that, he thought to himself. His lips kissed me.

Ian rolled on his side, laying next to Mickey. He pulled Mickey closer, their faces close together, but not kissing. They just laid there for a moment, smiling at each other.

“Hi,” Mickey said before leaning in to kiss Ian. Ian smiled into the kiss. When they broke apart, Ian replied, “Hi.” 

They laid there for a few minutes, just gazing into each other’s eyes.

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Hello! Any nerd Mickey, bad boy/jock ian fics?

Totally answered that before but I can’t find the separate rec, so here you go :)

Out of his league

The Death of A Bachelor 

The statistical probability of love at first sight

The corruption of Mickey Milkovich

Along The Way Things Changed

Oh, Mickey, You're So Fine

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Wow

My WIP is now, maybe a WC, work completed?

Thank you again @darthvaders-wife and @jessij1997 for both gorgeous art pieces in the story .

https://archiveofourown.org/works/58917193

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Another Chapter and it’s bye bye Terry.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/58917193/chapters/168054823

And as always thank you @jessij1997 and @darthvaders-wife for your art 💕

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More chapters up. Terry’s demise coming soon.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/58917193/chapters/167455273

And the fab art by @jessij1997 and @darthvaders-wife . Both have made this story pop 💕

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Mickey Milkovich and his sister Mandy are new to Chicago, after fleeing their father. Mandy has settled into work with Fiona Gallagher while Mickey is stuck with a creeping, married boss, Kash Karib.

When Fiona offers him an out from the dead end Kash and Grab, he makes his way to her brother’s nightclub. The gay club fascinates him, even if he is not gay, Terry beating that into him his whole life.

Even more fascinating is the owner Ian, Gallagher. Tall , old movie star handsome, mobster. And gay. The charming and dangerous owner makes no bones about being smitten by the traumatized, nerdy, mamas boy working in his club.

Will Mickey let Ian in and share his most damning secrets?

A nerdy Mickey, mafia Ian, romance only asked for by my brain😁 This is a slow burn, sweet romance with some angst and ass kicking along the way .

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