Mickey was behind the DJ booth, he had a gig today. The club was very high energy for the night. But there was something always making him lose focus, you.

It was complicated with you, he didn’t know if you were a friend, or a potential lover.

But oh god, the way he was so protective and possessive over you was insane. But he didn’t know if he could have you. He was much older than you.

Like now, he kept taking glances, checking if you were okay behind him in the DJ booth.