If the Gallaghers could sum up Carl's relationships in one sentence it would be "chaotically tacky and pre-loaded with hook-ups."

It took a long time, to he show you fully to the Gallaghers but since Carl didn't stop bragging, he needed, Debbie even teased him by saying "Shut up, it looks like you're dating a Greek beauty." And then a cheeky smile grew on his lips and he he said proudly. "And I am."

Now you found yourself in front of the Gallaghers' house with its faded paint and fallen wooden boards, your fingers nervously tapping on the door, and consecutively being greeted by Fiona, who, despite of having a frown, I was secretly already wondering where you had bought your clothes and accessories. "Who are-" She was then cut off by Carl, who ruffled his older sister's hair and pulled you inside without hesitation, his calloused hand snaking up to wrap around your waist. "No delays, huh?" He teased as he took an time to admire you.

His brothers and sisters soon crowded behind, wanting to know who it was.