The Play Pt.2

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On Friday, Michael wanted Jeremy to spend the night. He wanted alone time with his friend. Or at least, that's what they were at the moment. When Jeremy walked through the door of Michael's home, Michael walked up and hugged Jeremy. Jeremy was surprised at his friend's sudden act of attention and got a little freaked out. "Uhhhhhh, h-hey Michael." Michael looked up at his tall friend, "Yes?~" Michael replied with a baby like tone. "What's up with the sudden hugs?" Michael poured his lip like a toddler. "Do you not wike my hugs?" Michael made a puppy face and again spoke like a baby. He smiled and laughed, "Dude you seriously are weirded out by me hugging you?" Jeremy smiled and blushes a bit, "N-No! I just...I guess I'm not used to it. Plus, you never hug me unless something bad is happening." Michael frowned, "Dude, something bad doesn't have to happen for me to hug my favorite person." Michael replied doing his Jeremy impression.

Jeremy laughed and accidentally tripped falling right on top of Michael. Michael blushes profusely and stares deep into Jeremy's eyes. "J-Jer?" Jeremy blushed more than Michael did, but he didn't move or make a sound. "You okay? I-I'm not mad, you look like something's bugging you." Jeremy was frozen. His eyes were locked onto Michael's. Jeremy unfroze for a split second, his hand made it's way up to Michael's face. Michael blushed even more and was about to start panicking. "Jer-" Michael was silenced by Jeremy, with a slow and passionate kiss. Michael laying there on the floor with Jeremy on top of him. His eyes were wide open while Jeremy's were sealed shut. Michael looked around the room to see if his parents were anywhere. No sign of them, the coast is clear. Michael thought. He looked back at Jeremy who was nibbling his bottom lip a bit. Michael wrapped his arms around Jeremy's torso, pulling him even closer. Michael slowly and subtly closes his eyes and kisses Jeremy back with even more affection and passion than Jeremy was. Jeremy startled, smirked and continued kissing, deeper this time. Eventually within a few minutes, they were making out.

After a few more hours of passionate French kissing, Jeremy pulls away breathless, he was panting heavily. But, Michael was panting way heavier. Jeremy looks at Michael and smiles. Michael blushes, "W-why are you l-looking at me that way?" Jeremy smiled faintly and kisses Michael quickly one last time. "Sorry, you're just so cute right now." Michael blushes and smiles, "You should see yourself." They both shared laughs and got up to share a comforting embrace. They turn their heads to the living room window and were astonished. The sun was rising and it was time for Jeremy to leave. Michael couldn't believe they made out all night! Jeremy blushed and started to walk upstairs. "I'd better grab my things." He said, looking down at Michael quickly. Michael smiled and plopped his body onto his office chair at his desk. Michael's face brightened with red as he fantasies what else could've happened between them if Jeremy didn't break the kiss. Jeremy walks downstairs with his backpack. "I'll see ya later Player 1."

After Jeremy left, Michael could not stop thinking about the kiss. He wanted Jeremy to stay longer and continue the kiss with him. He didn't want it to end, he wanted it to last forever. Michael slapped himself, "God dammit Michael...You are slowly turning into a lemon fan girl." Michael smirked.

When Jeremy arrived home he flopped on his bed and screamed loudly into his fluffy pillow. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! Why did you do that Jeremy! You ruined everything!" Jeremy's eyes started to fill with tears. He didn't want to loose his best friend. But after that kiss, Jeremy began to wonder, Would Michael even be considered my friend even though I kissed him?

Michael laughed a bit at his thought and kind of felt sad. "Is Jeremy my friend? My lover? ...My boyfriend?" He didn't know what to think, just like Jeremy. They didn't know if they would still be considered "friends" by society or if they'd be considered boyfriends, best friends, or even lovers. They were at a loss of words, actions, and thoughts. But, the thing they worried most about, was if they would remain friends after that.

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