Tree Bros, Boyf Riends and Kleisen One Shots

Boyf Riends- Closet

Warnings: Mentions porn bc Jeremy is always horny, also is kinda short but kinda funny, so I hope that evens out.

Jeremy Heere was straight. He liked girls.

He knew that when his eyes would linger on a girl, eyeing her figure while Michael rolled his eyes.

He knew that when Christine would touch his arm and he'd get butterflies.

He knew that when he would watch porn. He knew he liked girls, and that was final.

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Jeremy Heere was... straight? Maybe.

He didn't know anymore. He still loved girls, but... they weren't the only people to catch his eyes. Not anymore. He told himself that he just liked their outfit, or that he was jealous of how good they looked. Jealous.

He's eyes would linger on the teen casher as they left, and Michael pretended not to notice.

He would feel butterflies in his stomach when a popular boy touched his arm, but he pushed the feeling aside. He probably just felt like he shouldn't even be in the same room as anyone popular.

Probably. But Jeremy Heere wasn't gay.

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Jeremy Heere... likes guys? Maybe.

Jeremy didn't know anymore.

At first he was sure that it was just his imagination. He's liked girls for so long, so how could he now like-

No. No way. No way could he like him. If he liked him it was game over.

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Jeremy Heere told himself to ignore any hormonal feelings towards his best friend.

So far it was working. But now they say together in a small room, playing video games together.

Michael was laying comfortably on his beanbag, sticking his tongue out as he tried to concentrate on the game in front of him.

Jeremy could feel his face turn bright red and he tried to look away.

He wasn't quick enough. Michael saw him.

Michael didn't say anything, but he paused the game. Jeremy almost started protesting, but then he saw the look in Michael's eyes and whatever he was about to say got caught in his throat.

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Jeremy Heere was kissing Michael Mell.

Jeremy hadn't ever felt this way before. The kiss was bright fireworks in a dark sky, lighting him up.

Michael eventually leaning back, chuckling as he watched Jeremy try to recover from his whipped state.

Jeremy blinked, his eyes finally adjusting so he could focus on Michael. He saw the smirk on Michaels face, and realized he had to change that. He practically pounced on Michael, pinning him down as his lips peppered kissed on Michaels neck and face.

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Jeremy Heere liked girls and boys.

He knew because his eyes used to linger on girls, but now they only lingered on Michael Mell.

He knew that because he used to get butterflies when Christine would touch his arm, but now he got butterflies when he held hands with Michael.

He knew that when he kissed Michael. He liked Michael.

And that was final.