come on, you cant tell me you aint even a little restless ill be gentle, scouts honor
[ mickey was never, ever even close to being a boyscout.
in the mean time, he'll be lounged on a bus stop bench, man spreading, with arms stretched out over the back rest of the bench, head lolled back as he stares at the sky, bored. if alec happens to catch a glance at his face, he'll notice mickey's still wearing fresh cuts and bruises from the last brawl he was in. ]
text > action if ur good with it?
ill be gentle, scouts honor
[ mickey was never, ever even close to being a boyscout.
in the mean time, he'll be lounged on a bus stop bench, man spreading, with arms stretched out over the back rest of the bench, head lolled back as he stares at the sky, bored. if alec happens to catch a glance at his face, he'll notice mickey's still wearing fresh cuts and bruises from the last brawl he was in. ]