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Share like Gallagher's do.

"Fuck, are there any things you don't share at all?" Tammy asks, interrupting the dialogue between Lip and Ian about the exchange of some trifle.

The Gallaghers turn to her at the same time, blinking in surprise a couple of times. Ian frowns and sends Lip a questioning look, like "she doesn't know something?". Lip is at this moment trying to remember if he even mentioned the details of the exchange in their family and what it really means.

"Well.. We've always shared." Lip begins. "Food, clothes, money. What else could you expect?"

Tammy doesn't ask for an explanation. She fucking understands perfectly, remove your stereotypes about blondes. But still..

"What about hygiene?" She continues. "Clothes and the rest are understandable, but.. Soap? Did you seriously share soap with each other? Or.."

"Are you talking about hygiene at the Gallagher house? Pretty naive for someone who's lived there for a long time, Tammy." Ian grins. "It's okay now, but then.."

"I remember one of Fiona's guys squeaking from a cockroach in the kitchen." Lip laughs softly, remembering the huge eyes and the thin squeak. God, he was so scared.

"Or when Debbie accidentally stepped on a rat at night!" His brother adds. "Fuck, it seems the mouse was more scared than Debs.."

"So, what kind of thing is forbidden to share in the Gallagher house?" Tammy frowns and grins at her question.

"Em.. Well, probably partners." Ian turns his head to Lip with a cheeky smile. "I think we have slightly different tastes in this, dude."

Lip winces sharply at this and makes Ian laugh louder.

"Not Mickey-Fucking-Milkovich, I'm asking you. No more mention of that, Ian."