Carl Gallagher

His brown curls were messier than usual as they laid sprawled out on the bed. Usually you two couldn't have alone time unless it was at your house. Carl's house always had some kind of drama going on that prevented you two ever doing anything.


But today, it was different. His house was completely empty besides Frank who was passed out on the couch downstairs.


Fiona was at court for punching some lady, Lip was at work, Debbie had taken Franny out, Liam had went to a friends house, and Ian was at Micky's probably doing the same thing you and Carl had been doing.


You turned on your side, laying your head on your boyfriend's shoulder. You looked up at him meeting your eyes with his, "Round three?"


His lips twitched up into a smirk, "Already?"


"Do you not want too?" You questioned. Your hand trailing from his chest to his lower stomach getting closer and closer to his area, "Because we don't have to do any-"


Before you could finish your sentence Carl had moved you from the bed to on top of his body, "You know I'm not the one that would ever turn you down."


"That's what I thought." You mumbled before pressing your lips against his. You could never get tired of kissing Carl or how his body felt against yours. He was like a god in bed and you were the only one who knew it.


"You got another condom?" You asked as he attached his lips to your neck. He left wet kisses and sucked on your neck all the way down to your shoulder almost making you forget you asked him a question. "Carl?"


"Of course I do, babe." He responds reaching into his drawer to pull out a whole sleeve of sliver packets. "I'm always prepared when I'm around you."


You shoved his shoulder jokingly before tearing your body off his so he would put on the condom. Just as he was about to tear the packet open the door flew open with such force it caused the blanket to fall off your shoulders to expose your bare chest.


Ian stood at the door with his mouth gaped open. "What the fuck" Carl yelled to his brother, sitting up in the bed trying his best to use his body to shield you, as you scrambled to cover yourself.


"Oh shit bro, I'm sorry."


"Get the hell out" Carl yelled to his older, ginger haired brother who still stood in shock at the doorway. Athough it was awkward as hell, you couldn't really blame him. If you ever caught your brother or sister having sex you would probably extremely shocked.


Ian shocked face soon turned to one of realization as he struggled to shut the door. Once he was fully out of the room Carl fell back down on the bed, "I guess a round three is out of the question now, isn't it?"


"Totally."

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