Boyf Riends Oneshots

"The play"

AU:
Instead Of Jeremy liking Christine, He likes Michael
So basically Michael gets SQUIPPED instead
Notes:
Michael is shorter than Jeremy for this, just so it makes sense
Christine isn't jealous of Michael and Jeremy.

"Jeremy you do not want to drink that"

"Why not!"
I shout out, holding the bottle of red Mountain Dew in my hands, the lid off of it.
A few tears rolled down my cheek from anger.

"Because you won't be, with him."

I turned around to someone standing behind me.
Michael..
His eyes were red with blue robotic stripes glowing down his cheeks.
Thats not my Michael
My Michael?
..
That is not Michael
I put the lid on the drink, quickly handing it to Christine

He stepped towards me, his arms infront of him like he was a zombie from AOTD..
But thats weird, thats just a game..
He doesn't even look like one.. does he?
No he doesn't, I'm just an idiot.

He stood infront of me, the height difference being clear.
He was shorter than me, but we had never stood this close to eachother so we never knew it was this obvious..

"You are the person I want to be with everyday"

He started singing, this sounded wrong. This isn't Michael at all.
Thats not my Michael
God, stop saying he's mine. This is all just happening because of a SQUIP, be quiet Jeremy.

I see Christine, her face just as confused as mine.
She fixed her hair quickly, giving me the signal to continue going along with the SQUIP's actions

He started rubbing my cheek with his thumb, I moved it off just as he started singing again

"And this is something that I've been afraid to say.."

He got on his tip toes, being able to look me in the eyes. His eyes shone a bright red, like a big game over button. The blue stripes started fading away, but the kept coming back every time he spoke a word.
He got off his tip toes, leaning his head into my chest, his fluffy hair reaching my chin
God he's just, so adorable like this..
Wait
Did I just say that?
He's been squipped, this isn't him at all
He probably doesn't even like me at all..

"That is NOT Michael."

I push me off of me, he fell down, letting out a yelp. I stare back at the audience, everyone gasped but started laughing...
This isn't funny
At all..

"I assure you, is it! Only his fears and insecurities have been removed."

I looked at the SQUIP, so did Christine. She glared at the resemblance of Keanu Reeves.
He had a massive smirk on his face, he knew he had just accomplished one of his goal, all Michael had to do was get up..
But that wasn't his main one at the moment..

"You're the guy I am so kinda into"

He started singing again whilst standing up. He started walking towards me, backing me against the curtains
Shit
Fuck
God no
This isn't happening
Michael isn't doing this, his squip is..

"The guy I am totally into.."

He held his hand up to my face again, looking into my eyes.
His eyes were turning back to brown, I knew he was getting control again.
But he was being controlled

I bet he's screaming for it too stop.
I bet he doesn't like it
I bet he doesn't like me
I bet he doesn't love me
I bet he doesn't even like anyone
I bet he is gonna leave me here, just like I left him in the bathroom, at a party.. alone..

That wasn't me, just like this isn't him. It wasn't my fault at all, this isn't his fault at all.

"This feeling is new.."

I took a shaky breath, a tear rolled down his cheek before he got on his tiptoes again

"Jeremy...
I
Love
You.."

The audience gasped, this wasn't in the script..
They cheered us on, even dad.. even his mothers,

"Thats your cue!"

The squip nudged me, which I don't think is possible?
But it happened anyways..
He had a look of lust in his eyes, he was still letting tears roll down his cheek

He doesn't mean this
At all
He's crying, he doesn't want this

"He'll do whatever I want!"

My face exploded into a grin, the audience cheering me on. It was time I stopped SQUIP once and for all. It had done enough damage to me, to Michael, to Rich... to everyone

"That's what I promised!"

Michael closed his eyes slowly, quickly opening them and blinking rapidly;
He was fighting for control..
Good...
I grab the Mountain Dew Red from Christine, opening it and taking off the lid

"Great. Drink this."

I hand it too Michael, he gave it a confused look.

"Wait-"

His SQUIP spat it out before he could swallow it.
Fuck.
He doesn't have control..
How the fuck am I supposed to do now?

Fuck it

I snatched it back, quickly getting a bit in my mouth, making sure not to swallow it all.
I look Michael in his eyes, they're pouring of tears..
The red didn't complement the blue at all, but he couldn't help it at all.
The smaller Filipino was crying, it hurt my heart. It wasn't the first time I'd seen him cry, don't get me wrong. The other times he was crying from me declining to get stoned, and the other.. was at... the.. party..

I should stop thinking about that, it's in the past

I quickly kissed him, passing the Mountain Dew Red into his mouth.
The audience gasped, quickly turning into a round of applause.

Michael stood back, holding his head in pain
He let out a loud scream, so did everyone else; the audience still clapping.
Michaels eyes turned back to normal, the blue robotic streaks from his eyes disappeared..

He was my Michael again..
MY MICHAEL?
Whats wrong with me..
He doesn't like me you fucking dumbass.
God I'm so awkward

I walk over towards Michael, he's still holding his head in pain; and so is everyone else.
I kneel down, God this seems so.. Gay?
Anyways..
I hold him close to me, rubbing his back.

He let out more tears into my shoulder, apologising faster than I could think.

This is weird
This is kinda
Just a little
Kinda gay..
NO HOMo!
Obviously..

I need to get my thoughts straight, if that's possible..



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1011 words!
That's the ending, sorry for the cliffhanger-