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"That all I am to you?" Mickey teases, walking over with the finished toast and the half-full coffee pot. "A hot piece of ass?"
Ian pretends to consider, snickering when Mickey kicks at his shin as he sits down. "Takin' too long to answer, Gallagher."
"Well," Ian sighs, takes his time to sip from his mug, "I guess I married you 'cause I love you or something."
"Or something," Mickey mocks, foot coming up from under the table and jabbing Ian right on top of his knee. "Doesn't really fill me with a whole lotta confidence there."
Ian grabs onto Mickey's ankle, strokes right above the bone. "Okay, I married you 'cause I'm so fuckin' in love with you that I'm willing to live with never getting eggs for free in the morning," he tilts his head with an easy grin. "And also 'cause you've got an amazing ass."
Mickey hides a smile by taking a huge bite from a piece of toast.
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Or, Ian and Mickey flirt over breakfast, and sometimes the lead up to sex isn’t always smooth.