ch.2: 🫧thoughts🫧

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jeremy sat in his next class, his mind filled with the thought that he just kissed his friend no longer than two hours ago. he could keep himself from smiling. that stupid piece of hair that stuck up from Mikes head filled jeremy with butterflies. he didnt even know why, it just did. everything about michael, was just perfect to jeremy. now he wished he kissed him sooner.
michael was doing the same thing as jeremy in 3rd period. daydreaming of his new boyfriend, he could stop either. it felt great to finally be able to let that out, the way jeremy made him feel like at least something was okay. everything may have been collapsing at his home, but thanks to jeremy, he kept himself together.
school ended after a while and michael pulled out his phone to text jeremy,
"boo!" jeremy said coming from behind michael.

michael flinched a bit and let out a small screech.
"dammit jeremy you scared me!"
jeremy just laughed pulled his boyfriend into a hug.
letting go, he asked him, "can i come over?"

"u-erm- if my dad sees us..."

"its okay its not like were gonna be making out the whole time!" jeremy laughed a bit. "he doesnt need to know a thing." jeremy reminded mike to comfort him.
michael smiled and agreed to let jeremy come over.
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ch.3: 🙁fluff and stuff☹️

mike and jeremy walked into the afton home, greeted by william yelling at someone over the phone, not paying the two boys any mind at all. he looked at them, frowned, then went back to talking on the phone.
michael pushed jeremys back, getting him to walk to his room. Jeremy walked in, with michael still directly behind him, gripping onto his shirt. mike shut the door as he walked in behind the shorter boy.
"quit grabbing my shirt and hold my hand nice guy" jeremy teased michael, just to see a reaction come put of him. michael giggled a little bit and did as he was told then sat on his bed.
"wanna watch a movie? or- id assume you had an idea since you wanted to come over." michael said thinking as they sat beside each other holding hands.

"i actually had no plans- just wanted to spend time with you since your now my boyfriend! but yeah a movie sounds cool." jeremy said as he scooted himself closer to michael, making his cheeks flutter a deep red.
"u-uhm alright you pick!" michael said looking away from jeremy, not wanting him to see himself practically melt from being too flustered.
jeremy just smiled at how cute he thought mike was being in the moment. he felt michaels hand start to sweat as he continued to avoid eye contant.

"we can watch a thriller! maybe...Final Destination?"
jeremy suggested as he pulled the tallers boys face to make their eyes meet.
mike let out a weak smile, his face still flustering in a red tone.
jeremys mind was going crazy. michael got flustered so easily, he was only thinking of all the other things he could do to him. but of course, his dad was home.
"final destination sounds cool." michael said as he let go of jeremys had to wipe the sweat of it onto his shirt.
"alright cool! put it on sucker!" jeremy said as he buried himself in the blankets so he didnt have to be the one to grab the remote and turn it on.
"pft, okay whatever." michael grabbed the remote then sat on the opposite side of the bed that jeremy was on. jeremy obviously was pissed so he grabbed michael and made him lay down beside him. he was nearly on top of jeremys chest, so michael just wrapped his arm around jeremy. jeremy smiled at that, then turned to face michael.
"how often does your dad walk into your room to bother you?" jeremy asked michael.

"i-what?!" michael sat up, seeing a smirk on jeremys face. he already could tell where this conversation was going.

"just a question." jeremy said holding in a laugh at michaels reaction to the question.

"w-wellll! i dont know he does it randomly. whenever he needs to get anger out i guess."

"he was getting his anger out over the phone i dont think he'll come in here." jeremy said as he pulled michael back down so his head was on his chest.

"j-jeremy i swear if he walks in here-"

"shhh! the movies starting!" Jeremy said as he realized it started like 2 minutes ago.

michael smiled and rolled his eyes playfully as he layed down, watching the movie.

—————30 mins later————————————-

"ive seen this like 5 times. im bored." jeremy said as he looked down to see michaels side parted brown hair.
"then whyd you pick this one?" michael said still focusing on the movie.
"cause i thought youd like it. but then i remembered i dont."

"well you were right i do like it and were going to finish it."

"UGHHHH." jeremy complained more to get his boyfriends full attention.

"shush its getting good."

"UGHHHHH." jeremy continued as he threw michael off of him, laying him onto the bed next to himself.

"oh my god fine we'll do something else."

"aw thanks your too good to me!" jeremy said as he put himself onto michael, now laying on him.

michaels face was now as red as the ripest apple you could ever see. it was redder than his dad left it after a beating.
"chill out i can feel the heat from ur face mikey." jeremy said as he looked up to meet his eyes with mikes.
michael didnt know what to say so he covered his face with the other pillow that was on his bed.

"your an idiot michael." jeremy said as he scooted himself to sit on michaels stomach, and take the pillow off his face.

"i-uhm-" michael said his face just radiated more heat from jeremys gestures.

(slight nsfw?)😅⚠️___________________

jeremy rolled his eyes playfully, and positioned himself perfectly so he could kiss michael and make it comfortable for the both of them. he moved his left hand to grab michaels cheek, while his left was on michaels chest, giving jeremy balance to stay in the same position. michael wasn't any good at kissing or anything, so he let jeremy take the lead on it. he didnt know what to do so he wrapped his arms around the smallers waist, rubbing up and down. the two boys, being high schoolers, both felt their pants growing tighter by the second. but couldnt do much about that since michael dad was still home.
jeremy pulled out of their little make-out a few minutes after he realized he couldn't take the feeling in his pants grow anymore. both boys were sweating, simply fantasizing about one another.
"fuck you jeremy-" michael whispered to his boyfriend as his face was now redder than ever.

"sorry! i meant for it to be a small kiss but i got a bit carried away.." jeremy giggled as his face was now also a deep red.

"shit- i hear footsteps grab the damn pillows!" michael whisper-yelled to jeremy as he realized his dad was walking to his room.

right after they had the pillows over their laps, michaels door swung open.

"TURN DOWN THE FUCKING TV I CAN HEAR IT FROM THE COUCH MICHAEL!" then the door slammed shut after that.
michaels face looked aghast as he grabbed the remote, turning the tv down.

"sorry abo-"

"dont be sorry! its not your fault hes a dick mike." jeremy said as he pulled michael into one of the biggest hugs hes ever given. michael hugged back with a smile. at least jeremy would always have him safe. even when not michael could keep himself safe.

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