Mrs.Mell and Mr.Mell sighed, happy to return home for the first time in 5 months. Being away on business was fun, but Mrs.Mell needed to see her son at least once before they go off again. She couldn't stand the thought of him being all on his own for so long. Sure he had Jeremy, but it's not like Jeremy could just drop everything and stay with him, he still had a home to return too. Mr.Mell grabbed him and his wife's suitcases, following her as she entered their small home. She sighed dreamily, leaning against the wall and just taking in being back.
"Ok, so he doesn't know. That's good" Mrs.Mell whispered. It was about 9 o'clock at night, and Michael wasn't expecting them until two days from now. This was gonna be a perfect surprise. The two parents sneakily tiptoed to their practically emptied bedroom, putting all their stuff away and sitting in their bed. Mrs.Mell sighed in content, putting her reading glasses on and grabbing a book out of her bedside tables drawer. She laid her laid on her husband's chest and began to read, as he looked through some pictures on his phone. After a few minutes, Mr.Mell shook his wife's shoulder, causing her to look up from behind her nerdy glasses.
"Yes Dear?" she asked, with a small smile. Her sentimental fool of a husband showed her his phone, where there was a picture of both the Mell Parents, Their son and Jeremy (their other nonbiological son) They were all smiling and Jeremy and Michael were showing off their brand new Pac-Man Tattoos.
"I know hun, I'm glad that he has Jeremy too" she laughed. She decided to put away her book and scroll through pictures with her husband. They began to awe with each other and plan their wedding. They were great parents.
"So.... Monica. 30 bucks say Michael confesses and gets with Jeremy before this semester ends." Monica raised a brow at her husband, crossing her arms over her chest. She loved the Hell out of him but was he fucking stupid or something?
"Um Martin, are you retarded? Michael is my boy and I love him, but he will never fess up. 50 dollars says Jeremy awkwardly stutters out a confession because he slips up and couldn't deny it anymore" she challenged. Martin stared at his wife in disbelief, shaking his head and looking back through the pictures.
"But think about how flirty Michael gets with Jeremy. Hell Monica, he has literally walked around with his hand in Jeremy's back pocket" he argued, causing his wife to scoff at him. She rolled her eyes and laid back, removing her head from his chest and turning away from him. She refused to humor him with this.
"Exactly. He's just a flirt. And if Jeremy hasn't noticed by now he never will. Jeremy will have to confess!" she yelled, causing Martin to glare and cover her mouth. He loved his wife to death, but jeez she could be loud when it came to her son's love life.
"You're gonna ruin the surprise if he hears you dear" he mumbled. She sighed and nodded. The decided to let go of the argument and go to sleep. Martin pulled his wife back into his embrace, cuddling her as the drifted off. She smiled in her sleep, snuggling up to her loving husband.
Monica awoke first that morning, tiredly rubbing her eyes and looking at the clock wearily. It was 7 AM. She knew Michael wouldn't be caught dead awake before 12 on a Saturday, so she decided her and Martin should wake him up together. She looked at her husband and thought of the nicest way she could wake him up. A tender and loving kiss was as nice as it could get. Though after remembering last night she quickly ditched that idea and kicked him in the shin, causing him to bolt up and look at her in shock.
"Let's go wake Michael up" she suggested, mainly to distract him from her previous action. He was about to protest and complain about the ache in his leg but just went with it in the end. Monica was not some who you should argue with, ever. The two Mell's silently crept towards their son's bedroom, Monica being skillfully quiet and Martin stumbling loudly and clumsily behind her. Monica laughed at her husband silently, before slowly pushing her son's door open. She was about to run in and scream energetically, but stopped dead in her tracks. What she saw, was something she was not prepared for and at the same time so ready for.
Both Mell parents felt like they should look away, and yet they couldn't. Michael was snoozing away happily (and nakedly), with Jeremy (Also nakedly) cuddled into his side. There were more clothes than usual thrown around the room and it looked more crowded than before. They noticed a lot of knick knacks that most likely belonged to Jeremy, a few posters from Jeremy's room and some other things of his. Monica and Martin both backed out of the room and into their own.
"So. They're together and I'm just gonna assume Jeremy has been living here" Monica concluded. Martin nodded happily.
"That actually sounds quite perfect. I'm pretty proud. But when they wake up you know we have a bet to settle" Martin replied. Monica and Martin smiled together. They were glad that Michael had someone like Jeremy and even happier that he was always gonna be with him.
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Boyf Riends One Shots
FanfictionThis is a Michael x Jeremy one-shot book, and I'll take requests. They will usually be short but not too short. Some mentions of death will occur