Boyf Riends One Shots

Jeremy Is a Nerd

Michaels head curiously popped up and he peered over the edge of his and Jeremy's bed. He watched his lover as he absentmindedly flipped the page in the book he was reading intently. With a small and mischevious smile Michael poked the taller boy's shoulder, attempting to gain his attention. Jeremy glanced at his husband and raised both his brows questioningly.

"Yes?" He asked, his voice flat and tired. Michael continued to poke him, despite the acknowledgment he was given. His poking and smiling should have annoyed Jeremy, and normally it would, but Jeremy couldn't help but find the action less pestering and more endearing.

"Whatchya doing?" Michael questioned, using a drawing out tone much similar to Isabella from Phineas and Ferb. Jermy only pulled his book closer to the edge of the bed, allowing his husband to see the old looking pages.

"Reading a good book" he replied, running his finger under a sentence and smiling at it as he did. Michael glared at the novel that was stealing his loves attention, though he tried to be subtle about the childish action.

"What is it?" he asked, only half interested. He could care less about the book in all honesty, he just wanted to see Jeremy's face. There was something about Jeremy's face when he talked about things hes was interested in. It was truly captivating to the elder man.

"Its a collection of short stories-" Jeremy continued to speak but Michael heard nothing. He was content watching the subtly ways Jeremy's lips moved as he spoke and the little bounce in his leg as he explained. His eyes were practically glowing and his face just screamed nerd excitement for all to hear. After a moment though Michael noticed his boyfriend grew silent.

"That sounds awesome Jer, whos it by?" he tried to prolong the conversation, really praying that his husband hadn't mentioned that information during his rant. Jeremy only grinned widely in response, closing the book and keeping his finger on his page to save it.

"Oh you know, just my mother flippering daddy, HP Lovecraft" he practically moaned as he used his free hand to stroke the worn cover. Michael tilted his head a bit and frowned at the man's overly happy tone of voice.

"I thought I was daddy" he replied sadly, looking into Jeremy still joyous eyes. Jeremy immediately began to giggle at his lover's words.

"Oh Michael, You're DADDY. But Lovecraft is writer sleigh me with your talent daddy. You get it?" he asked hopefully. Michael scratched the back of his neck and looked down, laughing a bit.

"Not really? but you seem happy so its whatever," he replied, leaning up to kiss Jeremy's cheek.

"Well, I have to be off anywho. Work waits for no man" Jeremy sighed boredly as he set his book to the side. As he kissed Michael and got ready to leave he was feeling pretty good. Michael, on the other hand, was slightly Jealous. He stared at the book and decided he'd have to look up this godly man. Imagine his surprise when he found out Lovecraft was an average looking dead guy.