It all started with a party(Jeremike)

Chapter 3

Jeremy's POV:
*Halloween Day*
I walk out of my room in my Bonnie costume. I wore purple bunny ears, a purple suit, and a red bow tie. I feel so much like Vincent.
"Hey Bonnie boy," Chris said walking up to me. He wore brown bear ear, a black bow tie and a black suit. Freddy costume.
"H-hey F-Fazbear," I replied. There was a lot of people here and the music was kind of loud.
"Why don't you come down and join the Party? It started an hour ago," Chris says. I shrug.
"I-I'm n-not c-cut out f-for p-parties," I stuttered. I have to stop stuttering.
"Come on Bonnie boy, you can hang with me and Foxy downstairs," he smiled.
"Who's dressed up as Foxy?" I ask looking around when we get downstairs.
"Mike," Chris says. "Hey Mike!" He calls. A tall guy, Mike, appears. He wears red fox ears with a bandana, an eye patch, a pirate suit and a hook.
"Hey Freddy," Mike laughed. "Hey Bonnie," he looks at me. "Good looking for a scrawny guy."
I blush when he said good looking but it hurted when he called me scrawny. "Not my fault since my father didn't bother earning money to raise me," I say quietly so no one heard.
"Yo Chris!" A voice called. Chris turned to us.
"I have to go, see ya guys later," Chris called as he was already in the crowd of people. I sigh and start walking two area the basement which Vincent put as off limits. I made sure Vincent wasn't down there when I went down. Luckily he wasn't. I sighed and sat on the couch he had down there.
"Min if I join?" I look up and see Mike.
"S-sure," I say watching him as he sits down next to me. "I-I'm n-not scra-scrawny, a-am I?" I asked hoping he'd say no. He looked confused for a minute.
"Oh, um..." he started. I guess he noticed me feeling hurt and hugged me.
'You like him Jeremy, just face the fact that you do.' I thought.
"You're a cool dude Jeremy," he said playfully punching my arm. "You maybe be scrawny but that's what makes you cute," he says.

Mike's POV:
Jeremy started to blush a deep red. "I-I k-know w-we j-just m-met b-but I l-like y-you m-Mike," he says. "I-it h-hurt m-me when y-you c-called m-me scra-scrawny."
I blush at what he said. I felt happy and guilty at the same time. He liked me and I made him feel bad. Just great. How to make it up to him? Hmm..
I looked at Jeremy and he looked at me. We made eye contact and he was about to break it until I leaned in and kissed him.