jeremicheal oneshots

the pain

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Fritz was sitting in the bathroom with a bloody wrist and a sobbing face. He put his hands in his hair. He couldn't hear anything but his sobs. "Fritz? Where are you?" Someone said, Fritz looked up.

Jeremy.

"Fritz!" Jeremy said sitting down next to him. "J-Jeremy, i-i" fritz said. "No shhh," Jeremy said, removing fritz's hands out of his hair. Fritz threw himself into Jeremy making sure not to get any blood on him. "Hey, it's okay I promise," Jeremy said in a soft voice.

Jeremy knew it would take a while to get him out of this panic attack but he was still gonna be there. Fritz sat up wiping his face. "You okay now?" Jeremy asked in again a soft voice. "I-i guess," Fritz said in a raspy voice.

"Alright, Can I see you wirst?"Jeremy asked. "Mhm," fritz said giving him it. Jeremy ran his finger down his wrist. Fritz whined. "I know, it hurts but holds on," Jeremy said getting up, grabbing a towel, saline solution, cotton balls, and bandages.

"This may hurt," Jeremy said putting the towel on his wrist to make sure the blood stopped. "S-shit" fritz said on the verge of tears. "I know, it hurts but holds on." 𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬? 𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙅𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙮 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙩?

Jeremy removed the towel grabbing the saline solution. "This is gonna sting okay?" "o-okay." Jeremy dapped the cotton on each of his cuts.

Fritz mumbled a few cuss words here and there but Jeremy didn't care. Jeremy tossed the bloody cotton balls in the trash and bandaged up fritz's wrist. "There you go, my love. Jeremy said running his hands in fritz hair.

"Why h-haven't you t-told me t-to stop yet?" fritz asked. Jeremy thought for a second.

"Well, you don't need to be told to stop, You need someone to be there to hold your hand threw the pain, someone who will listen, telling you to stop isn't gonna help, if that's the way you cope, yes it may be bad, but, it's what helps you, so I'm not gonna tell you to stop, but if you ever need to talk I'm here okay?" Jeremy said. "Mm a-alright," Fritz said.

"So, what'd you wanna do baby boy?" "die" "well- Besides that" Jeremy said laughing. "Sleep," Fritz said, wiping his eyes. "Alright, come on," Jeremy said standing up. Jeremy put his hand out for fritz to grab. Fritz grabbed it happily.

Jeremy walked to fritz's room. Jeremy threw himself onto the bed hitting his head on the headboard. "OW," he screamed. "Fucking idiot" fritz said laughing. "Oh shut the hell up '' Jeremy said laughing too. Fritz climbed into the bed laying on Jeremy's chest.

"I love you, Jere"

"I love you too"