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“Lou, what the fuck?!” Mickey exclaims as he opens the Gallagher’s front door.
Lou holds his hands up in defense, “What, am I not allowed to see how my favourite cousin is doing?” he mocks.
Mickey rolls his eyes, “Cut the bullshit, why are you actually here?”
Suddenly, Lou is pushing past Mickey and flopping down onto the couch in the living room, “I came over to watch some TV,” he sighs, crossing his legs, “Terry has some Russian porn shit on.”
“I thought you loved that,” Ian teases, assisting Mickey in shutting his house’s threshold. Lou glances over his shoulder at the pair holding onto each other’s waists and throws them a quick middle finger which they gracefully return.