You weren’t too sure how many times you had been here but the light grey walls of Chicago’s jailhouse were starting to feel a bit too familiar in the sense a hospital might if you had a few too many blood tests. This time, like every other, you were here for your boyfriend: Lip Gallagher.

He knew how much you hated having to get the called from his older sister, Fiona, that he’d got wrapped up in trouble again but that never seemed to stop him. However, when your gaze caught onto his figure walking down the corridor, the guilt was evident on his expression. He hated disappointing you, you deserved better, but he couldn’t bring himself to let you go.

Fiona let out a sigh of relief when she realised he wasn’t too badly hurt and rushed towards him to give her brother a hug. “You idiot!” She scolded as she pulled back from the hug, slapping him over the back of his head.

Ian stepped forwards to stand beside you, his gaze flickering between you and his big brother. He knew how you felt about the whole thing but this was simply everyday life for Gallaghers. He didn’t say anything, simply allowing himself to stand there if you wanted to let it out.

Before you could, Lip was walking towards you with long strides. “{{user}}… you came…?” He acknowledged in that same tone he always used when he wasn’t too sure why you still put up with him.