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Last chapter had 666 words but I didn't want to mention it and fuck it up.

I have to admit, the party was absolutely nothing like I though it would be.

Instead of loud music, beer, and slutty chicks, it was just movies, board games, and Pokemon. There was a bowl of pretzels on the floor, and a cooler full of soft drinks next to the couch.

"Welp, this is it." Mike smiled.

"This is what you were talking about?" I asked.

"Well, yeah." Mike laughed. "What, you think I'm cool enough to hang out with actual social teenagers? Hell no." I laughed with him and somebody noticed us.

"Shit, Mike's here." He called.

"And he brought his boyfriend~" A girl next to him cooed, I noticed that it was Doll quickly.

"That's Fritz, Scott, and you know Doll." Mike introduced his friends. Scott was the one he shared a locker with.

"Vincent was supposed to be here, but ditched us." Scott whined.

"For fucking Pokemon White." Fritz joined in. "Fucking piece of shit.."

"Come on, they won't bite." Mike chuckled and took my hand gently, making me blush. He led me to a couch, where Doll sat. Fritz and Scott laid on Pokemon cards on the floor.

"I'll trade you my all of my Level X Pokemon for Squirtle, please, Fritz." Scott begged.

"Fuck you." Fritz laughed.

"So, tell us about your boyfriend, Mikey~" Doll smirked.

"I'll tell you about my love life when you tell me about yours." Mike replied. I stayed quiet, feeling a bit awkward.

"Fine.." Doll suddenly narrowed her eyes. "Why is he so quiet? Have you been fucking him so hard he lost his voice?"

"Jesus Christ, Doll we're not even dating." Mike blushed.

"You wish." Fritz interrupted.

"You never denied it earlier," Scott looked up at Mike.

"Ignore them, they're all horny assholes." Mike turned to me. I nodded and pretended like I wasn't about to scream. I have three people practically telling me that Mike likes me. It's probably all just a prank, right? Mike is gay. He only likes boys. I'm not a boy. So he can't like me.

"You hungry?" Mike asked.

"N-Not really.." I responded.

"Come on, you didn't eat lunch either, Jere." Mike pouted.

"I wasn't hungry." I snickered lightly, trying to cover up the fact that I was starving. Mike knew it, but knew I wouldn't talk about it in front of people. He gave me a look that said 'We'll finish this later', and continued on with the party.

Overall, I had a blast. We played Mario Kart, Monopoly, and even started watching Supernatural. I'd never seen it, because Mike told me the blood and gore might scare me, but he put his arm around me and suddenly I felt protected. I wasn't scared, if anything I was happy to be snuggled against my crush. Doll, of course, took photos. That's sure to be on the Internet, but I didn't mind. I wanted people to know that I had a thing for Mike, maybe then they'd back off.

"It's getting late, Jere. Don't you think your parents would want you home?" Mike asked after the first few episodes.

"They trust you. I'll be fine." I smiled weakly. I was getting tired, but I wasn't about to fall asleep and miss cuddling with Mike.

"Your parents trust me?" Mike smiled back, combing his fingers through my hair to which I blushed.

"W-W-Well yeah.. They're always asking me how you're doing, and if your busy.. T-They really like you." I flustered.

"That'll come in handy, later." Scott winked.

"Shut the fuck up, Destiel." Mike laughed.

"It's a good fucking ship, fuck you." Scott retorted playfully.

"Are you tired, Jere?" Mike turned his attention back to me.

"A little, but I'm fine." I lied.

"It's okay if you want to sleep, Jere." Mike smiled down at me, "I can take you to my place afterwards and you can sleep there."

"T-Thank you, Mike." I blushed and nuzzled against him, falling into a sleep that I desperately needed.

When I woke up, I wasn't on a couch, or in my bed, but Mike's. And even better, he was right next to me. I blushed madly as I noticed he was shirtless, and shamelessly cuddling up against me. I knew I should've woken him up, but the warmth of his bare skin was so comforting. Besides, it was obvious he wanted it. So it's for Mike, not for me.

It was Friday, so one more day until my shopping spree with Mike. I was excited, I don't know why. He takes me out all the time, but something about this makes it special.

"Morning, Jere." Mike grinned, noticing me blushing and smiling against him.

"O-Oh.. Hey.." I looked up quickly.

"I was gonna put you in pajamas, but I know how uncomfortable you are about your body, so I just left you in those." Mike said sleepily. His sleepy voice was enough to make me swoon. Especially since he's next to me shirtless.

"Your clothes don't fit me, anyways." I chuckled.

"Guess not. Ready for school?" Mike asked.

"No."

"Of course your not, but it's Friday, so it's almost the weekend." Mike laughed a bit, his voice still raspy from being asleep.

"Well, you need to get ready, I'm already dressed." I smirked.

"Alright, alright." Mike say up slowly, stretching before going over to his drawer. I'd be lying if I say I wasn't checking him out from behind, but really, what do you want from me?

Shopping trip is next chapter EXCITED NOISES