You Are My Sunshine//Jeremike

Chapter One

*Mike's POV*

I can't imagine a life without Jeremy. I can't even remember how I managed to live before I met him.

We work at a shitty workplace; the 'new and improved' Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

Even though I always had a bad feeling about the place, I still went there with Jeremy. Technically, I wasn't supposed to be there with Jeremy since I worked the day shift.

But the last time I left Jeremy alone for one night, he almost got fucking killed. That's why I decided to stay during the night with him.

We're dating now and he lives with me since living with an abusive dad isn't exactly 'fun'.

"M-Mike! Do y-you want ice c-cream?" Jeremy asked, breaking me out of my thoughts.

"Sure, that sounds very cool to me." I cracked a pun. I haven't told any puns in a while, and, surprisingly they were still good.

Jeremy sighed. I could practically feel him rolling his eyes. "W-What flavour?"

"I'll just share some with you." I replied, adjusting my beanie slightly.

I always wore a hat to cover up the stitches I had on my head. If I didn't have a hat, (or just felt to lazy to find one), I would just wrap bandages around my head.

Jeremy walked to the table I was sitting at. "S-Since you want w-what I want, y-you got strawberry."

I swear I just saw Jeremy smirk. He knows that I strongly hate strawberry ice cream. For what reason? I don't know. I guess I'm just a hater to strawberries.

"Really, Jere? Out of all the flavours, you picked strawberry?"

"Y-You wanted to sh-share some with m-me." He sat down. "It's y-your fault, not m-mine."

"But why did you pick strawberry?" I looked at the strawberry ice cream. Disgusting...

"B-Because it's my f-favourite flavour." Jeremy lied.

I glanced at him before looking back at the ice cream. "How about this: you eat your nasty strawberry ice cream while I'll stand outside."

Jeremy nodded, scooping some ice cream up with his spoon. I stuck my hands in my sweatpants pockets and walked outside, whistling a random tune. I sat down on a bench and took out my phone. I played some Geometry Dash because I was a boss at it.

After a while, Jeremy walked outside. I noticed him but pretended to have my full focus on my phone. He stood beside the bench, waiting patiently. I mentally smirked and continued to play Geometry Dash, still ignoring him.

Jeremy sighed in frustration but still stood there. God damn... He was just going to stand there and watch him the whole time? Maybe that's why he's such a good boyfriend.

But-- being the big douchebag I sometimes was-- I continued playing Geometry Dash. Besides, I was close to completing the level before Jeremy spoke again.

"M-Mike. Vincent and S-Scott are waiting f-for us." Jeremy tried to sound as stern as he could, which was personally adorable.

"Just one more minute." I muttered, avoiding a row of spikes.

Jeremy grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the chair, making me fumble my phone in my hands. Luckily, it didn't drop. But it did cause me to run into a spike as soon as the gravity reversed.

"Damnit Jeremy, you made me die at 98%..."

"W-Well you deserved it!"

I let out a sigh before smiling lightly. I could never be mad at my Jerebear for long.

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A/n: Finally decided to publish this. The first chapter's old but these next few chapters will be better and longer. I'm not sure if anyone is into Jeremike in 2020 but fuck it.