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Ian shifted in his seat. He hated hospitals, no surprise there but today especially he felt himself on the edge. He couldn’t point out why! Was it because it was his first time as omega or because he expected the clinic to be the last place on his list that he would visit after his first amazing mating with Mickey. And yes, the amazing part still stunned him.
He peeked at his alpha, sitting by his side. Mickey looked way more relaxed in the morbid place that only brought bad news in Ian’s life. This is where he was diagnosed bipolar and was cursed with being an omega forever. Also, this was where he came every month to get his stack of medicines that fucked up his heat cycles! So, why the fuck were they there and not enjoying some peacefull time in bed!
“Sorry, to keep you waiting. I wasn’t expecting an early appointment.” Doctor said as she entered the cabin and took her seat.
Mickey linked his hand with Ian’s. “We mated last night.” He announced and the doctor beamed like a morning sun on the news. “Congratulations!”
A blush crept at Ian’s cheeks. The insinuation brought back memories from the last night that made his core tingle. He wasn’t a guy who got flustered easily at the mention of sex. But for two weeks, ever since the roles got reversed, he had found himself becoming more and more excited at the thought of it. Turns out, his body loved being the receiver more than the giver!
“So, how are you feeling Ian?” Doctor asked as she turned a page in his file. She wasn't his regular, so Ian didn’t know what she meant. Mickey quickly covered up on his behalf.
“He hasn't had any of these appointments in the past. He is sort of a new omega who had his first mating last night.”
Doctor turned to his file and then to Ian with a know it all expression that clearly reminded him that he was a cheater. “So,” She paused. “You just lost your virginity. Were there any problems that you encountered during the first time?”
Ian wanted to punch her for the condescending tone. Mickey squeezed his hand and willed his senses to behave. Ian huffed, keeping his eyes down as his body gave in again. No system liked to be fooled, Mickey knew it well! And in their case, repercussions could be worse given that the culprit was a bipolar man.
“No, he didn’t. It was a smooth sail!” Mickey answered, drawing the attention of the doctor who smiled at him.
“Good then. Any complaints from you?” She asked and Ian felt his jaw touch the floor. Seriously! He cursed in his mind as he turned his head to Mickey who didn’t seem to be bugged by the question. So, what was he, a sex doll that he could top anytime!
“He was warm and wet. Better than others I have fucked. Honestly, I couldn’t believe it myself that his bipolar ass can beat the regulars! If you know what I mean!” Mickey winked and the doctor made the entry in his file. Ian looked down with a heavy flush. The omega in him was wagging its tail at his alpha compliments but Ian just wanted to run away. Another word of this conversation might kill him.
“Great but I see here that you acquired him two weeks ago. There is no collar on his neck. Do you want me to provide you with one after the check up?”
“ No, that won’t be needed.” Mickey gently pulled up Ian from his seat and lifted his jacket. A silver chain flashed against his milky waist with Mickey’s name dangling by the metal thread over his butt crack. It was Mickey’s gift from last night, cementing Ian’s position as his mate. Doctor nodded and added that piece of information to the file.
“I would suggest an ointment for allergies, in case there is a reaction. And some concealing lotion for the marks. How are your heat cycles, Ian?”
Ian gave her a puzzled look. “What about them?”
“I can see in your history that you have been on some heavy doses of Lithium. This much amount has proven to have an effect on fertility, though nothing to worry, it can be reversed.” Doctor assured him.
Ian fidgeted. A lie was about to roll off his tongue but the pheromones effect of his alpha was pushing him to tell the truth. He sighed and fulfilled his command.
“My Heat cycle has been buggy for a very long time. It completes but the intensity everyone talks about is not there. But I have never missed my pills.”
“You do realize that your prescription was preventive and not for treatment. You haven't had a single episode then why are you taking such doses? And who prescribed you these in the first place!” Doctor grumbled as she turned the pages over.
Ian slouched in his seat. More than half of the medical documents seized from his home were fake. Basically Southside special! To keep the family afloat, Gallagher's had added their own touch to Ian’s prescription. It led to two things. One, he got more money and second, he was able to avoid any possible triggers that could lead to an episode. Doctors had been vague from the beginning about his disorder. So, they had relied on Monica's doses to prevent any Monica kind of blowout. The only problem was that Ian never thought it would mess up his cycles. Afterall Monica gave birth to all of them!
“Look! I don't care what's in there.” Mickey pointed towards the file. “Can you wire him up or not. So that I can have my Ginger pups!”
Doctor shook her head vehemently and Ian released a sigh of relief. She made a new prescription and added some new points in the file before looking up at Mickey. “Do you want birth control?”
“Yeah! And not the ones that make more mess.” Mickey warned.
“Yes, of course. But it will take some time to balance it out with his new doses. We will have to try out combinations and see what works for him.” Doctor said convincingly but Mickey was irked.
“What fucking combinations! He is not a lab rat!”
Doctor gulped down her nervousness as she shifted in her seat. Nobody wanted to cross a fierce alpha, especially one like Mickey!
“ I just wish to provide you with the best results. Medicines take time to work and can easily react with each other. But thanks to our evolutionary bloodline from wolves we have been able to make huge progress in treating disorders. Trust me, with the right combination you will have your pups in no time!”
The doctor spoke like a true salesman of the system, making both of them roll their eyes. Even though Mickey didn’t believe a word she said, he had seen the medicines work. That’s why he was here! Because he had jerked off to dreams of Ian Gallegher full of his babies.
“Alright, just charge it on me and do your checks.” He waved her off and she ushered Ian to the side table.
They stepped out of the clinic after a good twenty minutes, much to Ian’s annoyance. He had been twisted and poked all over his body, right in front of Mickey Milkovich. Not to mention the embarrassing questions he had to answer about his ass! Mickey started the car and pulled out of the parking in the direction of the school. He didn’t bat an eye or said a word in his direction which allowed Ian to ease in his seat. They were standing at a red light when he finally turned to him and broke the silence.
“Are you on any drugs?”
The sincerity in his voice sent a shiver down Ian’s spine. He wasn’t expecting that reaction from him. In fact, if he was being honest, he was about to set a calendar to count the number of days until Mickey gets bored of him. That was the regular chatter around on the streets! Which alpha dumped which beta or humped an omega’s cunt. And Mickey was a regular feature of those rumors! So, why this inquisition.
“Ummm, NO.”
“I want the real fucking answer, Gallagher!” He sent his pheromones his way, trapping his tongue with his alpha will. Ian tried but knew very well it was a waste of energy. So, he obliged.
“Just regu..regular weed and beer.”
“And?” Mickey knew southside asses really well.
“Sometimes… some other that Lip gets. But I promise I always take little and only with Lip.”
“No weed or those others from now on! And just like the doc said no heavy doses. I want you clean Ian! You will only take what I will give you. Understood!”
Ian nodded. Mickey turned back to the wheel and continued to drive in silence. They reached the school and Ian finally released a breath that he didn't realize he was holding. There was a gush sitting in his pants in reaction to Mickey’s order. He didn’t know what was wrong with him!
Everything about Mickey turned him into a jittery ball of nerves that couldn’t stop wanting to fall in his lap and fuck him rough. He was a horny teenager but his situation with this alpha was hornier. And the most interesting point was that he was never into Mickey in the first place! He wasn’t ever attracted to him, didn’t hold any crush for him or even thought about him. So, suddenly this shift from being oblivious to searching for him all the time was shocking. Not to forget how easy the change had been!
Mickey stepped out of the car and Ian followed his lead. They were standing in front of their lockers when an entourage barged into the hallway and hugged Mickey. Looking at their celebration, it felt like Christmas came early!
“WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU, ALL!” Mickey blasted as he dusted off the poppers from his jacket. But the crowd just laughed and Luke jumped up to give him a tight hug.
“DUDE! HARVARD HAPPENED! YOU SHITTY DICKHEAD CRACKED THEIR BUTT UP AND NOW THEY HAVE ACCEPTED YOU TO FUCK THEM!’
The crowd cheered while a smile spread on Mickey’s lips. Ian felt a punch in his gut, not knowing why but his features turned into a frown and then sloppy. He should have been happy on the news because it meant that Mickey would be gone within a month. But instead when Mickey pulled him into his arms and kissed him, he fought back tears that he never knew existed. What was happening to him?