Lovin' You is Easy [Jeremike]

Going shopping

Jeremy's POV

'2:36 pm'

It had been two days when it happened, two days when I had witnessed everything.

"M-Mike! Are you d-done yet?" I called. I leaned back against the wall, it was a Sunday,mike and I were having our usual outing.

"Dressing up at a stinky ass bathroom isn't as easy as it sounds!" He yelled, I heard a couple of shifting inside the bathroom. After a fair amount of time, the door creaked open.

"Mind you, m-my bathroom has s-scented soup."

Mike rolled his eyes, he wore his usual turtle neck sweater, and jeans. And of course his beanie. But then my eyes were focused on his,so called shoes.

"Mike. What the heck is that."

Crocs. Seriously,crocs? Can't he wear sneakers? NO it HAD to be crocs. I have nothing bad against crocs, its just that, they don't really give out a nice look.

After that, I had forced mike to go shopping with me. Well, me shopping for him that is. At first he didn't get the fact that we had to go shopping because of crocs. But let go of the thought after me repeatedly asking him.

I was currently outside the small building. It was a local clothes store. It sold pretty decent clothing and a couple of shoes here and there.

"I still don't get why we need to do this"

I jumped slightly. Creeper much? I turned to see mike, his hands in his pockets.

"Because."

We entered the store, I looked back at mike. He scrunched his nose, maybe he wasn't used to store smell. Whatever that was.

I took several clothes and a pair of shoes to go with them. I handed them over to mike, who gave me a look. "Jeremy, you said shoe shopping not fucking clothes shopping." I rolled my eyes, and started pushing him to the changing room.

"What the fuck! Jere-"

"Change."

"No."

"Mike."

"No."

"I'll hide your DS."

"..."

He grumbled a few curses before walking inside the changing. And minutes passed by. I smiled, he wasn't gonna reason himself out of this.

Mike exited the changing room, wearing a collared long sleeved black polo shirt, semi-skinny jeans and red converse. The polo shirt was fitted, but since mike had a fairly nice body type there wasn't any problem.

"See? B-better than c-crocs."

He walked over to a mirror, looking at himself for a bit. He raised a brow.

"Not that bad."

I grinned, crossing my arms in victory. Pretty contented with it. But then mike had pushed me into a changing room. Clothes in hand.

"Mike, w-what the heck?"

"You could use a pair of shoes yourself."

"M-mike, I don't need-"

"Get in the fuck in."

Mike had pushed me into the the changing room. Geez, I held up the clothes that mike wanted me to wear.

"What t-the heck."

It was a white turtle neck sweater and shorts, no shoes. I guess my shoes aren't bad then. Grey converse. But my only concern was the pair of shorts. They were too short. I heard snickering outside.

'Mike you little.'

I exited the changing room and the first reaction I get was him laughing his ass off.

"Not funny m-mike. Not f-funny."

"Sorry, I couldn't-"

I stomped over to the clothes racks and shelves and walked back to mike. Shoving the newly batch of clothing to him.

"C-change."

He raised a brow at me, and entered the changing room. But soon after,he had walked out and it was my turn to laugh.

"Fuck no"

Mike stood right infront of a mirror, wearing a pair of white skinny jeans, black tube top. That's right a tube top. And black strappy heals. Man,he's tough if he had the strength to put those on.

I was laughing like an idiot,clutching my sweater for air. Mike wobbled and even tripped several times. "Ah-fUCK. how the fuck do women walk in these!?" He yelled.

He wobbled his way to me. And I had immediately backed away,still laughing.

"Jeremy,get the fuck over here!"

I stuck my tongue out and started running. "jEREMY!" He yelled and started chasing me around the store. Which was hilarious. Imagine a nineteen year old boy running in booty shorts and a twenty two year old man running after him in a tube top and heels.

Fuckin' hilarious.

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Sorry if it was too short. I'm quite pooped butt I'm saying sorry in advance! I know this is for fluffy one shots and shit but I might write a angsty one later or tomorrow! >