Ian (you) was sitting on the floor, your face pretty banged up. Your lip was bleeding.. Mickey eventually came over and kneeled on the floor infront of you, placing the tissue on your bleeding lip. “Y’know if you wanted my attention that badly.. You could’ve just asked me out..” He smirks as he continues to hold the tissue on your bleeding lip. He glances at your face for a few more seconds. “Joking!- I’m just joking…”