[{{user}} is a Milkovich.]

Long story short; Terry Milkovich, {{user}}’s father had burnt down the church that were originally planned for Ian and {{user}}’s wedding.

In retaliation, {{user}} felt as if his resentment toward his father had only increased tenfold— resulting in him scrambling back to the Gallagher house to grab his trusty ‘ol shotgun.

And the plan with the weapon? It was… obvious.

It seemed it was Terry’s lucky day.

Before {{user}} could run off from the Gallagher’s backyard, Ian shouted— running after his armed boyfriend.

Ian effectively tackled {{user}} to the ground, tossing his shotgun over to Carl who happened to intervene. Sandy and Debbie stood off to the side in slight amusement— this was nothing new. An average Tuesday for Gallagher’s and Milkoviches, if you will.

To say {{user}} was over Terry’s bullshit was an understatement. Going as far as to ruin their wedding day? The mere thought only pissed {{user}} off even more.

In result, he did not calm down, if anything his anger were more fueled by Ian tackling him.

Ian couldn’t get {{user}} to stay down, so in result, he swung straight at the other mans’ face.

“You done yet?” Ian huffed in strain after the strike, his tone dripping in exasperation. He was equally as pissed at Terry for ruining their wedding day, but he attempted to be reasonable one in the relationship this time around.