§ Stitch a Broken Heart § «{Jeremike}»

Facing Our Fears [Chapter 28]

Mike called Fritz back about an hour later, and said to meet him at the park, no one is expected to be there since the weather seemed like it was gonna rain.

The teen and ginger haired adult walked out of his home and were sitting on the porch before the teen left then stood up.
"I c-can't thank you enough Fritz, I couldn't ask for a better friend... I-If I didn't have you I would b-be just be a c-complete mess heh" Jeremy smiled hugging the ginger.
"Hehe Anytime Jeremy, your like a little brother to me and my friend no less, and plus you didn't deserve to have to go through any of that, no one should" Fritz spoke patting his back and smiling at the teen.
Jeremy smiled back then walked down the porch steps and waved at Fritz.
"Thanks again F-Fritz!" Jeremy called as some drops of rain began to fall.
Fritz smiled waving back. "Anytime Jere! Good luck!" He called back.
Jeremy smiled then was off with his bag of clothes and his black jacket on over his oversized sweater.
As the teen was reaching closer to his destination he couldn't help but get extremely nervous. Well how could you not, he's meeting the person who had sex with his ex girlfriend pretty much right in front of him.
Jeremy shook it off and kept walking knowing there was no turning back.
The sky was grey, still lighting up from the storm yesterday and the sun peering through the clouds. He looked toward the ground as he walked onto the side walk then onto the grass meaning he arrived at the edge of the park then looked up seeing how it was empty since people don't usually come out in this weather. He didn't seem to find anyone there so he sat down on the bench and took out his phone rereading all of the messages Mike had sent him. Jeremy sighed as he put it back into his pocket and waited about five or ten minute s until something caught his eye and looked up seeing a tall, slender like figure.
Jeremy squinted his eyes then saw the icy blue gaze and gasped immediately knew who it was, no one could compare to his eyes. He stood up tall with his bag of clothes in his hands and made sure he had a mad expression on his face as he took a few steps forward but that's when he got close to the point where he saw Mikes face and how, broken down and miserable he looked. Jeremy's face turned from an angry to frowning expression and walked at a little faster pace.
Then he started jogging, then running towards him dropped his bag and had tears fill his eyes then leaped up toward Mike hugging him tighter then he's ever done along with Mike seeming to shed, tears?
"God damn it Jere... I... I'm so fucking sorry! P-please don't ever leave me! Please, please, please...!" He trailed off crying softly into the teens shoulder gripping onto the back of his jacket and digging his fingers in Jeremy's fluffy brown hair.
The teen said nothing as heard the older males sobs and slowly closed his eyes clinging onto the back of Mikes shirt, having the familiar scent run to his nose.

This proves that the older blue eyed adult and the younger emerald green eyed teen can't be torn apart for at least a day. Mike felt bad for obvious reasons but not only that, the teen made Mike feel more Complexed and that one spark he's been waiting to find after all of his mid time crises in his past, and when that spark walked out of his life he felt as is nothing could compare worse to what he just did to the one and only person he truly clicked with.

Jeremy on the other hand, you may wonder why would he forgive the older male if it's possible he might do it again? Well not in Jeremy's case, the teen was a broken soul that was waiting to be put back together, but it never happened for a very long time. That is until the older male came in the picture and yes it didn't start off so well but over time, the teen has grown more safe, complete and secure that this man loves him for who he is as a person, and we are all human, we make blind mistakes that we don't even know we're doing.

It was only a matter of time for things to get better and better over time.

They hugged for about five to maybe fifteen or twenty minutes with the rain beginning to fall. The two then finally let go and just stared at each other deeply for the first time in what almost felt like a lifetime when really only a long, hard and struggling day.
That's when Mike looked down toward the floor with dry tears emerging with new ones and the teen placed his hand under the older males chin lifting his head up to make him look at Jeremy.
It hurt the teen to see Mike cry, which was totally no questions ask, out of the ordinary, but that didn't matter since he was here now and wasn't going anywhere. Jeremy didn't care, public or not, he leaned in on his tippy toes and pressed his soft lips gently against Mikes as he moved his hands down grasping onto his large and tender hand tightening his grip. Mike closed his eyes kissing a little harder and more passionately to the teen as he felt his tiny, soft Palm holding his.
The rain continued to fall a little harder as the two men kissed gracefully as if they hadn't seen each other in years. That is until they both broke the kiss and only stared into one another's gaze.
"M-Mike I'm so sorry f-for walking out like-"

"Don't you dare even say sorry Jeremy..." Mike growled but in a soft way rather then harsh.

"B-But I shouldn't of left like that-"

"Jeremy. I was the one who screwed up by having to much of a drink and went completely crazy... The way you looked at me, trust me I could tell you were more pissed then you ever were before and you had the right to be... Hell I probably would of done worse if I were the one to see that..."
Jeremy let out a tiny smile as Mike wiped away his tears and leaned his head onto his chest then wrapped his tiny arms around his waste. Mike hugged back placing his chin against the teens fluffy hair shutting his eyes and stroked his hair and smelling the exact same smell that was all over his house and hug tighter never wanting to let go.
That is until eventually they let go and smiled at each other with the rain begging to fall a little harder.
Mike placed his hoodie over his beanie so he wouldn't get wet, Jeremy did the same then grabbed his bag of clothes on the possibly wet grass and looked back up at Mike.
"S-Shall we go home?" The teen asked.
All Mike did was give a smile and nodded, that is until Jeremy grabbed his hand again and walking back to they're apartment.