Smut/Yaoi/Whatever Ya Wanna Call It One Shots [FNAF GUARDS]

Jeremy X Mike "Sweet Senpais"

Jeremy was walking along his usual path to get to his apartment, hunching over and looking at the ground as he usually did when he was alone. His mind was trying to distract itself from an incident that had recently happened between him and Mike.

Mike had been acting strange for the past couple of weeks after he had shown Mike a certain anime with a pink hair girl that was crazy for her senpai. After watching it, Mike had started to stay by his side much more than usual, and he even started to act like he'd literally die without him. "I'd rather kill myself than let you be with anyone else!" He heard Mike repeat in his head.

Even at times when he was just walking down the cracked cement sidewalk, he always felt like he was being watched. Some of the bystanders and customers that he usually saw on his walks and while he was working a double shift at the pizzeria were disappearing... Which he thought was his imagination. But, when he knew something was up, and he knew that someone was watching him... Even at this very moment someone was watching him.

Once he got home to his apartment, he unlocked the door and spotted Mike inside, cooking a cake. Which was wrong in multiple ways. One; "How the HELL did Mike get into my house?!" Jeremy thought to himself in his surprise. And two; "HOW was Mike cooking without setting the house aflame!?" Before either of these thoughts could be answered in Jeremy's mind, Mike had already spotted Jeremy an eerily wide smile.

"Ahh...~ It seems my senpai has finally arrived for the feast~!" Mike said in a cheerful voice followed by an unusual giggle, "Go on and sit yourself down, senpai~! The feast will be ready soon, I swear on my life~!"

Jeremy just simply nodded in a very unnerved manor as he strode over to the living room love seat, two cushions, both colored in a deep blue. Well, they were supposed to be, anyways. Now, the cushions were separately colored. One was now red and the other stayed blue. The one cusion of red seemed very off, as on top of it was a note signed by Mike reading; "Have a seat here, my senpai~." Which was written in a strange red ink that had a strange scent to it.

Despite the strange appearance of the couch and the note, Jeremy simply shrugged it off and sat down on the red cushion he had been instructed to sit on by the note. He wondered about Mike and why exactly he was being so specific about things... Since usually he just let things happen the way they do. As Mike had started to walk into the room with his eerily wide smile and a cheerful looking cake in his hands, written with the phrase; "For senpai~" in curly and adorable writing, he noted that the cushion felt kind of wet, but ignored it.

"I surely hope you enjoy this sweet meal my sweet, sweet, senpai~!" Mike said to me in a cheerful tone that he's never spoke in before, his pupils did seem to be a bit off, as they were slightly dilated, but one again, Jeremy ignored all of this and just stared down at the cake with a small smile, nodding even though the entire situation send hills down his spine. "I-it looks delicious..." Jeremy muttered as he stared at the cake.

Mike nodded and sat down beside Jeremy on the blue couch seat, hands covered is flour and other things that would normally get on a person's hands when they make a cake, then handed Jeremy a fork. "Go on and eat it, senpai...~" Mike said with the wide smile he's had on all day, "I'll be watching to see how much you love it...~"

Jeremy looked over at Mike, then sighed as he took the fork and neatly cut off a small piece of the colorful looking cake, slowly setting it his mouth and starting to chew, having an unnerving feeling with Mike staring at him intently. Despite the staring, Jeremy couldn't help but get a smile on his face, as the cake actually tasted quite nice. And extremely nice compared to what Mike would usually make, as he'd usually have something as good as the cake in front of him nearly burn the kitchen to the ground.