Abandoned (Boyf riends story)

Some Fluff

Jeremy walked outside and looked around for Micheal's Crowned Victoria. "Jeremy..." he heard a voice echo in his head. Jeremy just stood there in shock. "You can't get rid of me that easily Jeremy.." the voice had droned. He started to panic and sweat beaded on his forehead. "Jeremy, I'm still here..." Jeremy felt his skin prickled and goosebumps filled his arms even though he had a jacket on. 'No, no, no. Go away!' Jeremy tried to conquer it, his eyes were tearing up and he fell to one knee. "JEREMY!" His eyes opened and looked straight ahead; Micheal was srunning towards him with the goofiest smile on his face. "You ok?" Micheal smiled sincerely as he helped Jeremy up. "Yeah, thanks." Their skin touched and the both looked away. The was awkward silence for what seemed like hours, which was actually two minutes. "Listen, Micheal," Jeremy was the first to speak. "About what you said before, I-"
"I'm sorry!" Micheal instantly, "I shouldn't have ever said anything! I know you don't like me that way an-and..." he took a moment as tears welled up in his eyes. "Iunderstandifyoudontwanttobefriendswithahomojerklikemeanymoresoilljust-" Micheal was interrupted when Jeremy suddenly pressed his lips to the other's. Jeremy was kissing him, HIM of all people. Micheal had returned the kiss and let his tears fall down his cheeks. 'He likes me, he really does.' Jeremy licked Michael's bottom lip, which made the other male quiver. Micheal opened his mouth ever so slightly, allowing Jeremy to enter and soon his mouth was drowsed with the taste of Jeremy's tongue in his mouth. "Jerebear~," he moaned, licking back as their tongues fought for dominance. Jeremy heard his squip yelling in his head, telling him to stop and that others were looking, but this time Jeremy was in control and the loudest voice was his own. No one else was telling what to do anymore. 'Shutdown' was the last thought he had before evything in his mind was silent; Jeremy smirked in the kiss before breaking for air, "I love you, Micheal Mell." The two players stayed there in the comforting quiet, looking in each other's eyes until they finally went home. Ever since that day, they had dated and gotten even closer than before, if that was even possible. They didn't end up going to the same colleges, Micheal ended up going to one for music and songwiritng and Jeremy decided to act more since he was good at it and he actually enjoyed doing plays. The schools were only a city apart and sometimes came together, creating musicals; that way Jeremy and Micheal could see each other without much planning. Even through all that, they were pretty cool in college.