(Can we just add a Lenny face to the title)
(Eh I'm too lazy to copy and paste it)
(Jeremy's POV)
I didn't know what made Michael so scared last night, but I thought it would be better to not bring up. A batter (jeje) idea would be to make food, Michael's favorite.
Who doesn't like food?
"I-I'll be right back, Jer," Michael said to me as he stepped out the front door.
"Okay!" I called back. I was considering adding food dye to turn the pancakes into Nintendo characters, but I didn't feel comfortable scavenging for it. I'm not too familiar with Michael's kitchen, after all, we don't make that much food together.
But it would be really cute if I taught him how to make pancakes.
I could guide his hand as he flipped them.
His hand...
"I'm back!" I heard his cheery voice call. At least he was happy now, that's all that mattered to me.
"Pancakes are almost done! Do you have any chocolate chips? I could add them to the last two."
He ran upstairs, I assumed to his room, and came back down with two big bags.
"I have a few," he chuckled.
"Michael Mell, what am I going to do with you?" I laughed as he handed me one of the bags.
(time skip because he's just making two pancakes so what's the point in writing about that)
I brought the food to the table and saw that the plates were set across from each other. There was a rose in the middle. I brought the syrup over and sat down.
"Where'd you get the rose from?" I asked as I cut my breakfast.
"O-Oh, I just, um, saw them outside," he pointed at the flowers out the window. "I th-thought they would look n-nice."
"I like them," I smiled. His cheeks were tinted pink.
"I read online that roses symbolize e-energy and v-vit-tality."
"Really? I thought they symbolized love." I saw him dig his face into his hoodie after I said this. His nose peered out from the brim of the sweatshirt. I have to admit, it was really adorable.
"U-um, yeah. I was p-probably thinking o-of a d-different f-flower."
"It's fine," I giggled. He grinned back at me. Maybe he just liked hearing me laugh.
(time skip brought to you by my bloody sheets)
"That was so good, Jer! You gotta teach me how to make them."
I scratched the back of my head and smiled at him. "Sure!" Just like I had imagined...
"You ready to get soaked?" he taunted.
"Oh, you know it!" I smirked.
I went outside to turn the water on as he changed into his swim trunks. I took hold of my weapon and tested it out against some plants.
I then squeaked and dropped it.
I had my hands around Michael's hose.
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Every time I typed "rose" autocorrect capitalized it because I talk about Rose Quartz so much smh
Anyway, I was tagged by _Michael_Mell_ to answer some questions or whatever
I don't feel like putting the picture here so I'll just answer my own questions
[this has been edited to be more accurate]
Favorite Color: Orange
Hair Color: Brown
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Favorite Animal: Sunfish (probably)
Dogs or Cats: Guinea Pigs, Turtles, Axolotls, Fish
Eye Color: Blue/Kinda Green (mostly blue)
Height: Tall as Heck
Favorite Musical: Something Rotten!, followed by In the Heights, then some Bill Finn stuff
I tag nobody because I don't give a fern
Okay bye
I love all of you
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FanficHas been #1 in ship! Jeremy and Michael realizing their love for each other. Very gay. Oh and fluff. Oh and every part ends just a bit suggestively. Just a bit.