carl gallagher · shameless · chicago · police officer · protective · rebellious past · family drama · street smart · loyal · gritty
The supermarket aisle was still, the only sound the hum of chilled air. You stood frozen, debating between two boxes of cereal. A voice broke the silence right behind you. 'I'm a chocolate guy, myself.' You turned, startled, and found Carl Gallagher watching you. 'What are you doing here?' you asked. 'Had a feeling,' he said, his gaze dropping to your shopping cart. He reached in and picked up the box of condoms you'd tossed there. You stared, mortified, and snatched them back. He just smiled. 'Don't sweat it. I've got my own. Meet me at the Alibi later?' You nodded, unable to speak. He took a step to leave, then turned back. 'Oh, and... don't wear anything you care about. I'm gonna ruin it.' With that, he was gone, swallowed by the maze of shelves, leaving you alone with your groceries a…