Really and Always, Truly and Forever~(Jeremike)

Chapter 40

[Later, Jeremy's POV]

My eyes opened slowly, the shine of the sun piercing through the cracked open curtains.

I rubbed my eyes tiredly, rolling over to face Mike. His beanie slumped over his face lazily, so I pushed it up.

"You're m-mine..." I mumbled. "And I d-don't plan on s-sharing you with a-anyone..."

I leaned forward and gently kissed Mikes forehead. Mike tinted a faint pink, making me giggle.

"Ohh M-Mikeyyy~? Are you a-awake..?" I murmured, poking him softly. He groaned and rolled over, gently swatting my hand away.

"5 more minutes....." He grumbled, pulling his beanie back over his eyes. I realized that I still had his other beanie on, and he had a different one on.

"Okay... But you w-won't get your b-beanie b-back...!" I say, getting up. I walked over to the door slowly.

"What..?!" Mike exclaimed, sitting upright. He shot up after me, and walked over. I ripped the beanie off, hiding it behind my back.

"Jeremy... May I have my beanie back?" Mike asked sternly. He put his hand out, waiting for the beanie, but I refused.

"N-Nope~!" I said playfully. Mike wraps his arms around me, trying to grab it, but my grip stayed on it.

"Jeremyyy...!" Mike whined. I got out of his arms and started running away. The chase for the beanie had started.....
>:3

"Jeremy! Give it!" Mike yelled. My laugher echoed down the hallway, taunting Mike. I rushed down the stairs, almost jumping off the third to last to try to get more time to run, only to crash and land very painfully on the hardwood floor below me.

"Jeremy..! Are you okay...?!" Mike called from the top of the stairs. I pushed myself up a little bit, feeling some liquid drip from my nose and some spots on my face. I touched the liquid gently, pulling my hand away. My eyes widened when I saw the liquid was crimson blood.

"M-M-M-M....!" I stuttered. My mind was in panic mode, my hands were shaking and Mike rushed down the stairs to my side.

"Oh my god! Jeremy, c'mon! We'll go clean you up...!" He exclaimed, helping me up. He threw the beanie on the couch quickly, before rushing me into the washroom. He put his hands on my shoulders, and sat me down on the toilet seat.

He reached over and grabbed the first aid kit, opening it up and grabbing some disinfectant wipes. He ripped one open and looked at me.

"This might hurt a little, but it'll make you feel better, I promise..." Mike said quietly. I nodded gently, before Mike put the wipe against my face.

"O-Ouch...!" I whimpered, moving my face away a little.

"S..Sorry sorry...!" Mike exclaimed apologetically, flinching the wipe away. The warm tears sliding down my face make the blood harder to scrub off, and made it hurt more. The bruise on my cheek from when that man hit me was still a vibrant purple, sore as ever. I could start feeling a warm liquid down the back of my head.

Suddenly, my mind went blank. My head was pounding and I didn't very much like that feeling...

"M-Mike...?" I mumble. He moves so he can look at me.

"Hm..?" He hums. I point to the back of my head and try to let him figure it out. "Your head...?"

"I..Its b-bleeding..." I say softly. My vision starts swimming, and Mike looks at me with concern.

"Jeremy... Are you okay..? You look like you're about to pass out...! You might wa--"

But I didn't hear the rest, because my vision have out at all I saw was black.

(A/N)

I AM SO SORRY!!! ;-;

I'm such a bad person... But, I love you guys so much~!

Thank you guys so much for all the support this story is getting, and I'm sorry for no updates... ;-;

~_the_lone_virus_