Normal is Boring {Jeremike}

Chapter 9

--Jeremy's POV--

Oh.

I slowly opened my eyes. I don't even remembering that I closed them in the first place. I must've passed out while designing the wedding, which Mike gave me the privilege of doing. I pushed the hair out of my face, but.. I felt something..

Sticky!?

My small fingers felt around the stickiness, pulling some out. Something pink, and almost..wet was in my fingers. Oh no... I fell asleep and my chewing gum. Got. In. My. HAIR.

"Ewww!!" I cried, grabbing the gum and trying to pull it out of my hair. The pink gum stuck to my hair, pulling at the strands of my chocolate locks. I wheezed in pain. "M-Mikey!" I called.

"Jere? I'm downstairs making you lunch!" Mike yelled to me upstairs. Still trying to remove the gum from my hair, I got up, fixed my little grey cardigan and my booty shorts then I hurried downstairs. \

"What's up, buttercup?" Mike asked when I walked into view. I gave a big tug and cried in pain. "Jere?"

"I g-got cum in my hair!!" I cried to him. He slowly turned to me with a look of confusion and almost horror. I wasn't sure why until I realized.

Mike turned to face me. "What!? Who have you been fucking to get c--"

"G-Gum!! I m-meant gum, I swear! S-Sorry, auto correct sucks..." I awkwardly laughed and left the gum alone in my chocolate locks.

"But... This is a VERBAL conversation!" Mike argued, walking over to watch my face bloom a bright red. He chuckles.

"S-Shut up and h-help, please..." I begged. Mike rolled his eyes and pulled me over to him.

"So how did my baby get pink bubblegum stuck in their hair?"

"I f-fell asleep while c-chewing it..." I admitted with my tone proving u was super embarrassed.

"Nice job, dweebhead." He mocked, smiling as he took a  comb from the table by the door. He lead me to the couch.

"S-Shut up." I whined, sitting down on the couch and watching him stick the comb in my hair and start trying to pull the gum out. I cried in pain. "N-N-- Ow!!"

Mike jumped, "Oh! S-Sorry, Jerebear, I didn't--"

"T-That really hurt!"

"I'm sorry!" Mike frowned, giving small tugs once again. I wheezed out s'more sounds. "We might have to cut--"

"No! I... I n-need my hair for the w-wedding! We.. We cant c-cut it!" I protested, my hands placing on my brown locks of soft hair. Mike sighed.

"Well, Jere.. Hold on to something... This is going to hurt."

(A/N)
God damn--
You know you've run out be things to write about when you write a chapter on gum.
So, can you guys dm ideas? Just a couple. I need some new ones for future chapters.
K, thanks.
~_the_lone_virus_