Boyf riends Oneshots (Requests are open)

hoodie?

i'm running out of ideas 😔

third person pov
"see ya at school tomorrow, jer." michael said, leaving his best friends house, totally oblivious to the fact that he left his hoodie there.

"bye, micha!" jeremy waved, closing the door as michael walked back to his house.

the freckled boy walked back up to his room, starting to clean up after michaels visit. picking up a chip bad from his nightstand, jeremy finally noticed michaels hoodie sitting on his bed.

he threw the chip bag in his small trash bin and walked over to his bed, where the hoodie lay.

"i'm sure michael wouldn't mind if i wear it, he's not even heere." jeremy mumbled to himself, throwing his cardigan off and pulling the soft fabric over his torso.

it smelled like michael and jeremy found comfort in that, so he continued cleaning the small mess in his room with the red hoodie on.

after jeremys room was relatively spotless, jeremy flopped onto his bed and smiled like a dork, sniffing the hoodie.

it smelled of cherry slushees, vanilla bean coffee, and a slight hint of weed.

michael. it smelled like michael.

and jeremy absolutely adored it.

he slowly fell asleep, curled up in his crush's hoodie.

~the next day~

michael awoke groggily to the sound of his alarm. he dismissed the alarm and started getting dressed. the filipino pulled on a grey legend of zelda t-shirt, along with some black jeans. michael looked all around his room for his favorite hoodie, but couldn't find it anywhere.

not wanting to risk being late for school, he shrugged and went to eat breakfast then brush his teeth.

michael arrived at school shortly and parked his PT cruiser. heading inside, his ears filled with the chatter of other students that he didn't care about.

michael got to his locker, punched in the combination, and got out his stuff, that is until he got tapped on the shoulder.

the tan boy turned his head to be met with the cutest sight ever.

"whuh— jeremy? are you w-wearing my hoodie?" he stuttered out.

jeremy laughed, "i sure am, you left it at my house yesterday, dumbass."

"o-oh, well, er, it looks good on you." michael comments awkwardly.

"th-thanks."

"OH MY GOD JUTHST KITH ALREADY!" both the boys whip their heads around to see that rich yelled at them. they blushed and looked away from each other.

after a few moments of silence, the bell finally rang and they headed to their different classes, faces both red.

'ugh, why didn't i actually kiss him.' jeremy scolded himself.

'i could've kissed him just now, ugh!' michael thought, walking the opposite direction.

~after school~

jeremy was waiting outside for michael, still wearing the red hoodie, leaning against the school wall. michael walked out, seeing jeremy immediately, "still wearing that, you hoodie stealer?"

jeremy smiled widely as he heard michaels voice, "why wouldn't i be? it's comfortable." the pale boy shrugged.

"listen, jeremy. i have something to tell you when we get to my car." michael stuttered nervously, already walking to the parking lot, jeremy following.