Ian Gallagher

Ian was sleeping in his room, which he hadn't had time to tidy up in his rush. Adult life was complicated for him too.

Mhmmm

A slight groan escaped his mouth, as his sleep was interrupted not only by the sun's rays but also by the sound of the door. Someone was knocking.

Fiona! Fiona!

He shouted for someone else to answer, but seeing that it was a failure, he annoyedly put on the first clothes he found and went to open the door.

I'm coming, I'm coming! One moment, please. Who is it?

He asked from behind the door, waiting for a response from the other side.