One shot- dead boy walking?

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*art is mine for once*

Summary
-TW: smut and drugs
-they get high and chill.

Jeremy's pov

So recap me and Michale both talked to eachother and we were like 'do school sucks, life sucks, squips suck let's go start over and get fucking high in his basement, since today Christine broke up with me' so I was like 'fuck ya' and we went into the basement.

I grabbed a lighter and lit a joint. I breathed it in feeling the burning sensation go down my lungs.

He set out pot brownies as well.

I ate three and kept going.

"Slow down Jer." Michael warned me as he ate another one.

"Chill dude, I just want to forget in the morning." I say jokingly.

"Oh in that case..." he got up and opened his mini fridge filled with beer.

"MwhHah." He giggles out as he opened two.

He handed one to me and I took a sip. It was cold, bubbly, and... sweet?

I kept drinking and drinking. After Michael had 5 pot brownies and was still smoking and had two beers he didn't care what I did!

"J-Jeremy *hic* y-your my favorite p-Person *hic*" He drunkenly stuttered out.

"Pfffff I *hic* am your o-only good friend *hic*" I laugh out.

He smirked.

I grabbed another beer this was what my third one and I don't remember what happens next I pretty much blacked out I think.

But I do remember how cute he looks. His brown eyes, his Carmel hair, his- no homo Jeremy!

Smut

Michael's POV

"H-Hey Mikey~" Jeremy moaned my way..

"Y-yes *hic*" I responded nervously fiddling my hoodie strings.

Jeremy sat on top of me hips to hips.

"Jerem-" he cut me off by putting his hand on my lips.

"Let's make this beautiful." He slurs out taking off his shirt.

I don't hesitate. I'm high as f*ck and I just want to f*ck him already.

I slide off my hoodie and my shirt.

He leans in and tilts his head.

I pull him closer, our bulges touching. 

His tongue was so impatient he immediately went into my mouth with an entry. He exploited my mouth roughly. He let's go and comes back.

I put mine into his sloppily. His mouth was smooth and silky wet.

He tasted like a really good chocolate.

Then he got really physical.

He pulled out of the kiss and panted.

He went hard into my jaw line and just nibbled at it, which made me have a tiny whimper. I guess he found my sweet spot I suppose.

He went lower to my neck leaving a trail of hickeys and multiple moans.

He got to my lower stomach and begged for an entry.

He unzipped my pants.

I slid them off.

And my boxers.

All he could see was my gin (I'm calling it gin. Don't judge me.) my gin was needing him.

He pumped me and few times.

He put his mouth over it and licked it.

"G-god jeremiah... go for it~" I reassure him.

He moves his lips and sucks on gin.

I let out a moan  "Aww Jer~"

He pulls aside for breath and I pull him in.

I unzip his pants and slide them down immediately.

I grabbed him a thrusted myself into him.

He let out first a squeak from the suddenness of this, but he then let out a few moans.

"M-Michael~ harder~" Jeremy's voice echoed.

I thrusted harder into Jeremy. I held my breath as I did it.

As I did I moved myself onto him nibbling at his soft tender skin. Leaving multiple red marks as I did it.

I got out of him and i grabbed him and laid him on the bed.

"L-let's *hic* go to bed." I slurred out still drunk.

*smut ends*

Jeremy's POV

I woke up with a pounding headache.

My vision was blurry at first, but I could make out infront of me someone.

As my vision cleared I could see it was Michael.

"W-Wait why is he nak-" I pause and look down at me and him.

Why the hell am I completely naked!??

I realized we were both snuggling eachother it wasn't just him or just me. It was both of us intertwined.

Then it clicked in my head. We're we so drunk last night we did it?

"AHHhHH!" My voice crack screamed.

I woke up Michael and he looked just as confused as I am.

"Jermey why are you naked?" He looked down and turned red. "Why am I naked? Oh my god." He lured out of his mouth.

"What happened last night!??" I screamed.

"I don't know! I guess we... we... did it?" He questioned himself.

"Oh my god..." He quivered out.

"What!?" I shout getting pants on.

"I remember. Holy shit." He exclaimed turning a bright red.

"I need you to go clean your mouth with bleach Jeremy!" He said being serious.

"W-what?! Why?" I asked scared out of my mind.

"You literally... s u c k e d m y d i c k." He blurted out.

"I did whAT!?" I screamed panicking at what I did and what he did. What we both did! Eachother!

"I-I you." He felt his neck and turned redder than he was before.

I looked on his neck and their were hickeys trailing down to his gin.

I quickly looked away realizing what I have done.

"Oh my god." He stated looking away.

"What now?" I quivered out.

"I'm not a virgin anymore." He stated being serious.

"Michael are jokes a good time right now!?" I yelled at him.

"I-I'm sorry..." He said as he pulled out pants and put them on.

"Jeremy do you like me?" Michael asked putting on his hoodie.

"Um-I-er-y-yes." I stutter out completely flustered.

"Do you want to be my boyf riend?" He asked looking away.

"Y-yES!" I squealed.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!" Michael squealed as he went to hug me.

"I'll hug you after you get a shirt!" He States looking away.

"I love you Michael."

"I love you too."

"Now let's get dressed and start a new day!" He exclaimed backing to the closet.

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