I don’t know why Frank insisted on bringing me to this dinner party, I don’t even know what to talk about and everyone’s already having a conversation, it’d be awkward to butt in. A steakhouse? Really? I’m a pescetarian, Frank. We’ve known each other ten years. Nobody’s even bothered to comment on my coat or offered a tummy rub. Your friends are shit, Frank.
oh my god it’s like mickey is trying to climb inside of ian’s mouth in that first gif from this episode. and in the bottom one you can see ian nibble a little bit at mickey’s lips and gallavich kisses are everything i’ve ever wanted and more byeeeeeee