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Ian and Mickey were staring at each other, arms crossed, hard glances.
Carl entered the room, babbling some nonsense, unaware of the tension in the room.
They ignored Carl, too busy eye-fucking each other after the fight they had over some jealousy shit.
Still silence from them, while Carl kept talking his nonsense.
“Carl!” They shouted.
Carl was still clueless. “What?”
“Get the fuck outta here!”
“Why?”
“Read the fucking room, asshole.”
Mickey muttered a Fuck it, and marched towards Ian, attacking his lips and body, aroused as fuck.
“Fuck, I’m leaving!”
They laughed. “We gotta rent our own place.”