LOSER

Level 7

The two boys ended falling asleep in each others arms, lulled by the gentle pitter patter of the rain. The room held a comfortable aura that was just as calming as the gliding moon. When Michael awoke from the nap, it was 1 in the morning. They had slept a grand total of 5 hours. He went to sit up But found that he was restrained by an arm. Not just any arm, Jeremy's arm, wrapped around his waist and holding on tightly. Michael smiled softly and shifted gently, laying back down so he was facing his soulmate.

"God, I love you do much," Michael muttered, gently kissing Jeremy's forehead. His voice was slightly raspy from having just woken up, and he was still half asleep. It was when Jeremy stirred awake that Michael fully seemed to snap awake. Jeremy looked up at Michael with his maya blue eyes that seemed to glow in the dark like a cats would.

"What time is it?" Jeremy's soft and drowsy voice brought a small smile to Michael's face as he pointed to Jeremy's window, which had open blinds.

The dark streets were illuminated faintly by both the moon and the streetlights. It was difficult to see through it, however, due to the small rivulets of water running down the glass panes. The storm had yet to cease and the rain droned on, creating a serene noise in the background of the boys lives.

"It's one in the morning, Jer-bear. We have school at 8." Jeremy sighed, sitting up and crossing his legs. He ran a hand through his hair while looking out of the window.

"We slept for five hours Micha, we could stay up a But before falling asleep." Michael nodded in agreement and sat up across from Jeremy. The two boys sat in silence, simply admiring every feature on the others face. Then Michael spoke up.

"What if we play 20 questions? Or never have I ever but minus the alcohol?" Jeremy grinned, nodding along.

"Lets do never have I ever! I'll start! Never have I ever stubbed a toe." Jeremy spoke with a smirk, having been there just last week when Michael stubbed his toe on a door and yelled at it to 'fight me'. Michael looked at Jeremy with a deadpan expression and put one of the five fingers he was holding up down.

"Okay so it's like that? Fine. Never have I ever failed at baking." Jeremy glared and put a finger down, remembering when he burnt the cookies into hockey pucks.

"Never have I ever sang about slushies." Michael glared and put down a finger. It wasn't his fault that 7-11 slushies were heaven in a cup!

"Before we continue, what's the losers punishment?" Michael had an idea, and that idea brought butterflies to his stomach. Jeremy flushed red and bit his lip, slightly embarrassed that he hadn't thought that far ahead.

"Well, what were you thinking, Mikey?" Jeremy fiddled with the hem of his shirt, slightly anxious as to how his soulmate would answer.

"Loser has to call the winner daddy all day starting at school." Michael grinned, looking at Jeremy with competitive eyes.

"Oh It's on. Lets go Mell." Michael chuckled, directing his next question right towards Jeremy's love life.

"Never have I ever had a crush on someone named Christine." Jeremy scowled, putting a finger down begrudgingly.

"Never have I ever drank an alcoholic beverage." Jeremy smiled, thinking that he had gotten Michael. Michael simply raised an eyebrow and shook his head.

"Dude, babe, bro, you've met my parents. Never have I ever loveeeddd someone named Michael Mell." Michael grinned stupidly, surprised that Jeremy hadn't done any questions that were similar to that. Jeremy sighed and put down a finger. He was losing 2-3.

"Never have I ever loved anyone named Jeremy Heere." Jeremy stated matter-of-factly, smirking slightly. Michael our a finger down and looked at Jeremy with a bored expression.

"Never have I ever been told that I look good by Rich." Jeremy furrowed his eyebrows then sighed in frustration, remembering the trip to the BCRI. He put a finger down and looked at Michael, who still had two fingers up.

"Never have I ever worn a red hoodie." Michael sighed and put a finger down. Curse him and his stupid need for comfortable clothing. He was down to one. He had to pick one he knew Jeremy had done for sure, or it was all over.

"Never have I ever... Taken a hit for my soulmate." Michael muttered this with an appreciative tone, looking up at Jeremy with a grateful smile. Jeremy chuckled lightly and put his last finger down.

"Guess you win, Micha." Michael laughed lightly and laid back down, looking up at Jeremy's ceiling, which was covered end to end with those stick on glow in the dark stars.

"Guess I did. School in the morning ought to be fun." Jeremy blushed and layed down next to Michael, curling up next to him. The two boys fell back asleep after a long conversation on whether pizza or sushi was better. Jeremy's alarm clock blinked, displaying the numbers 2:57 in a repetitive green light.

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Why do I find this so cute? Gah. I need serious help.