BMC/DEH One Shots (Requests Are Closed) Discontinued

Boyf Riends- Player 2 Pt. 2

Ironically listening to Two Player Game while editing this XD

Both boys sit on Mr. Heere’s couch, waiting for him to stop pacing in front of them and yell at them. Michael looks at Jeremy who is twiddling his thumbs nervously. Jeremy’s learned when his dad paced for a good amount of time, he was in deep shit. Michael slid his hand into Jeremy’s and holds it tight. Jeremy turns to Michael and smiles when he sees Michael’s warm grin.

“How long have you two been together?” Mr. Heere snarls at their gestures towards each other.

“We just found out today,” Michael said with a brave face.

Mr. Heere sighs, “Jeremy,” He gives his son a harsh glare, “What have I told about your necklace?”

“Keep it under your shirt at school and in public,” Jeremy answered sheepishly.

“Why?”

“Because,” Jeremy glances over at Michael.

Michael gives Jeremy an unsure look.

“Because it's nothing but a broken promise; a lie labeled the key to happiness,” Jeremy continued.

“So, why was it not tucked under your shirt like I ask?”

“I… I don't know, but I didn't mean to have out!”

“Really?”

“Maybe it can't be all that bad! I know things didn't work out with you and mom, but maybe Michael and I will!”

“Jeremy, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.”

“Fuck that.”

“Jeremy!”

“Dad, I'm lonely! I need Michael!”

Mr. Heere glares at his son, “Is that so?”

“I miss mom! Okay? She was the only person who got me! Now that she's gone, there's a hole that nothing or no one can fill, except Michael!” Tears well in Jeremy's eyes.

“Jeremy…” Michael speaks softly.

Jeremy turns to Michael and sobs into his chest.

Mr. Heere turns his nose up, “If you two fail, Jeremy, don't say I didn't tell you so.”

“If we do work out,” Michael glares at Mr. Heere, “You owe us honeymoon money.”

“It's on!” Mr. Heere narrows his eyes at Michael.

Jeremy and Michael sit in Jeremy's room on the  floor asking each other strange questions.

“Okay,” Michael says, “Have you ever tried to snort mustard?”

“Ew,” Jeremy giggles, “No! Why would anyone want to do that?”

Michaels face turns red, “Well, I was high when I thought ‘if you can snort cocaine, why not condiments?’ So I grabbed the mustard out of the fridge and tried snorting it. When mom caught me she knew right off the bat I was high as fuck.”

“Ew!” Jeremy backs a few feet away from Michael, “Stay away from me mustard snorting addict!”

Michael falls onto his back in a fit of giggles, “Jeremy, I was high!”

Jeremy giggles, “Okay, my turn. Lets see… have you ever got caught watching porn?”

“My mom catches me all the time. It’s just a normal thing now.”

“I wish my dad was like that. Whenever dad catches me, he throws me this big lecture.”

“That sucks.”

Jeremy shrugs, “He'll give up eventually.”

Michael crawls over beside Jeremy. He takes his necklace and fits it with Jeremy’s, “I love you, player two,” he kisses his cheek.

“I love you too, Micha.” Jeremy pulls Michael into a kiss.

Michael kisses back and slides his hands under Jeremy’s shirt.

Jeremy pulls Michael on top of him and grips the back of his neck with one hand and slightly pulling his hair with the other.