green sweater » jeremike

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! is that 1k ! wow ! thanks ! also sorry for not updating whoops

I woke up in Mike's arms on the couch, sunlight blinding me. There was a small buzz of noise in the background, obviously a TV. The buzz soon became comprehensible, the sound of an all too familiar laugh filling the room.

SpongeBob was on, and Lance sat close to the TV, his hair sticking up in all directions and his hands in his lap, his legs crossed. I shifted and he whipped his head back, smiling.

"Jerry!" He stood up and waddled over to the couch. "I-I hungy."

I smiled sleepily before slowly getting off of Mike, careful not to wake him. I stretched before walking into the kitchen, Lance following behind.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Is dere cereal?" He looked up at me. I checked on top of the fridge and spotted 4 different cereals, all with names written on them. Mike, Doll, Mom, and Dad.

"I'm sure Mike wouldn't mind you eating his cereal." I shrugged. "Even if he did, I'd make sure he didn't soon enough." Lance giggled as I made his bowl, setting it on the table for him to eat.

"Jerreeeeemmmmyyyy!.."

I sighed and walked into the kitchen, seeing Mike pouting on the couch with his arms crossed.

"You left me." He complained.

"Lance was hungry, and since you weren't gonna do your babysitting job I had to do something." I chuckled.

"Definite father material." Mike smirked.

"Frick off." I mumbled.

"Rude." Mike joked. "Come back."

"Fine." I smiled before jumping back onto him, making him grunt slightly.

"Jesus. You could've warned me." Mike laughed a bit.

"Nah." I giggled.

"How's your mom?" Mike asked.

"Don't know, she hasn't said anything." I replied honestly.

"Call her." He suggested. I grabbed my phone from the coffee table and pressed her number, putting her on speaker and letting it ring.

"Hello?" She spoke in a bland voice.

"Hi, mom." I smiled even though she couldn't see me. "How's it going?"

"It's fine over here. How about you? Is everything okay at Mike's?" She questioned.

"Yeah, it's fin-"

"Hi Mrs. Fitzgerald!" Mike chirped. I sighed loudly as my mom laughed.

"Hello, Mike." She greeted.

"So what time do you need me home?" I interrupted.

"Anytime before 4. I have something I want to do with you later." She answered.

"What?" I tilted my head in confusion.

"It's a surprise!" She exclaimed. "I'll talk to you later, okay?"

"Okay, love you." I rolled my eyes.

"Love you too, bye." She said as she hung up. Not much later, Doll walked in.

"Morning." She yawned.

"Hi, Doll." Mike smiled. She stopped for a second, before walking to the front of the couch.

"What?" She looked at Mike with confusion.

"I said hi." He shrugged, chuckling.

"Exactly.." Doll smirked. "You only act like this when-"

"When I'm tired, right, Doll?" Mike blushed lightly.

"What is it, Mike?" I asked.

"He has a boner." Doll informed me, giggling. I snickered lightly as Mike turned a beet red.

"Really?" I laughed.

"It's only a semi, shut up." Mike sighed.

"Why are you hard?" I flustered.

"Probably a wet dream." Doll rolled her eyes before walking away.

Mike sighed and covered his blushing face.

"Do you need a moment to fix yourself?" I bit my lip.

"No, I'm fine. It'll go down eventually." Mike insisted.

"Whatever. I'd better get home." I got up and grabbed my bag.

"Alright. See you later." Mike blushed.

"Bye, boner boy." I grinned. He sighed as I left the house, giggling to myself and walking home.