{Psychosis} - Jeremike

5* Are you jealous?

Mike's POV :

After me and Scott brought the boxes in the back room , I closed the door gently.

" Okay so...WTF WAS THAT!!! "

I yell at Scott.

" Ok look , I can explain! "

" I'm listening "

He took in a deep breath.

" Ok so you know how... And... .well.. People feel a certain way ...when and .."

I cut him off.

" Are you trying to make them jealous? " I questioned .

" No. Um. Well.. In a way I guess? NO I'm not! Ugh... " he looks down.

Scotts POV:

I look down clearly ashamed at my display back there. *sigh*

" I guess. I don't know... I thought I knew what I didn't want but knew too late that I actually did want what I knew. You know? "

Mike blinks in confusion.

" Never mind. You wouldn't get it. "

Mike's POV:

*Flashback*

I knew Jeremy had a crush on me . It was kind of obvious. But I didn't feel the same way.
For one, he was so uncomfortable awkward. He always seemed to get nervous at even the slightest things.
He always wore sweaters too big for him and always had his head in a book. And did I mention he was gay which I am not?

Besides,even if I were gay, I was dating someone and actually cared about her.

One day, we were working the nightshift on a Monday.
I was flipping a flashlight on and off. Jeremy was reading a book and slammed it shut in frustration.

" Can you please stop that? You'll waste the battery.." Jeremy muttered.

"Make me " I continued to flip it off and on

He sighs. " I s-said to stop that! "

" And I said make me." I continue to flip without care.