Boyf riends Oneshots (Requests are open)

7/11

justASpookyPotato gave me this idea, jeremy moved to new jersey and got a job at 7/11, also their in sophomore year

jeremys pov
i drummed my fingers on the counter, wanting my shift to be over, but i just got heere. it wasn't my idea to move to new jersey, dad got a good job here. good thing i didn't have any friends in my old state so i had no one to say goodbye to, other than christine.

she was my only friend and we still keep in touch, since i only moved a few days ago. i got this job at 7/11 to get some money. to buy consoles, video games, the normal geek stuff.

at around 11am, some kid my age walks in, wait— hot damn, he's cute. i shake my thoughts away but keep watching him. he gets a cherry slushee and tiredly walks to the counter, before seeing me.

"u-umm hey?" i say, but it came out as more of a question.

"hi." he smiles at me and i feel my cheeks heat up. goddamn it, jeremy, stop falling for people so fast. "you must be a new employee, usually veronica's here. where is she?"

"oh, she's on break. i'm guessing you come here a lot?" i ask.

"pretty much everyday." he shrugs.

i ring up his slushee, "that'll be—"

"$3.60, i know." he laughs.

"you know your stuff..." i say, leaving a pause for his name.

"michael mell. and like i said, i come here a lot." he shrugs again and takes his slushee, handing me the money. i put it in the cash register, looking back at him.

"hey, what school do you go to?" the boy asked.

"oh, actually i just moved heere, so i don't go to any school yet." i explain.

"well," he read my name tag, "jeremy. might i make a suggestion?" i nod. "middleborough high school, it's not good or anything but it's where i go." michael says and walks out.

"i see you've met michael." i shriek and turn around to see veronica.

"oh hey veronica."

"he's one of our regular customers, really likes slushees and gay." she winks at me.

"wha— hey!"

she chuckles, "just saying jere, you were kinda staring at him."

"well, i mean i am bi but—"

"then ask for his number." veronica cuts in.

"maybe i will." i snap jokingly.

~back at the heere household~

"dad!" i yell, slamming the door open.

"geez, private, what's got you so worked up?" my dad laughs.

"there was this guy at 7/11 and he was really cute and i think he was flirting with me." i ramble.

my dad chuckled and pats me in the head, "so maybe that job isn't so bad?"

"maybe."

"alright, soldier, also i enrolled you in a school!"

"wait, which school?" i ask, hoping for one particular school.

"some place called 'middleborough high school'" my dad reads from a paper.

"yes!" i exclaim.

my dad looks at me confused but doesn't say anything.