Boyf Riends One Shots

Oof AU part 2

"Dad.. Why" Jeremy groaned as his shuddering fingers tangled into his hair. Mr.Heere watched his son with a soft smile before shaking his head and continuing his mission. He dug through Jeremys closet with a determined fire in his soul.

"Because even your father wants you to get laid, believe it or not" Brooke replied, already in Jeremys closet searching for some type of shirt that wasnt as boring as the usual stripes. Jeremy made an indignant noise at his best friends response.

"Sorry Kiddo but shes not wrong. Brooke is the only person you ever bring over, I was starting to think you were a lost cause" he joked, causing Brooke to shriek in offense. She was pretty awesome.

"Hey. Im pretty great you know"  Brooke pointed out as she tossed an Eminem shirt towards Jeremys face, disappointment clear in her eyes. Jeremy only sighed, tossing the shirt into a bag so it could be repurposed later.

"I meant that Jeremys gay Brooke..." Mr.Heere pointed out, the two laughing. Sometimes, Jeremy was scared that his own father would steal his best friend. Brooke only laughed a bit more, before stepping out of the closet with a simple light grey t shirt.

"Its kinda sad that this is the least boring thing you have dude. You are like, the un fun type of gay sweetie." she pointed out before flopping onto his bed in exhaustion. She yawned gently and stretched out, though in her oversized hoodie she just looked like a comfortable mess.

"I didnt ask for you guys to help you know" Jeremy sighed, sitting next to Brooke as his dad pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans. Brookes eyes lit up immediately.

"Oh I bought those for you, hey wait. Jeremy you said you wore them" she sulked, totally ignoring her best friends previous statement.  Jeremy chuckled nervously.

"I did Br-" "Jeremy they still have the tags on them" she cut him off with a montoned voice as she yanked the tags of the tight article of clothing. Jeremy groaned a little, knowing how hard it was to wear skinny jeans.

"C'mon its your first date son. Lighten up and let us help" his father said with a small grin. Jeremy only crossed his arms over his chest, grabbing the shirt and jeans that were picked and herding the two towards his door.

"For the hundreth time its not a date. Im buying him a new coffee because I spilled his" he explained, ushering them out the door. His father left with out much coaxing but Brooke stood firmly.

"Oh yeah. Him pushing all up on ya and acting all flirty. Its Michael Mell, youre lucky he didnt give you a black eye. But it's just a coffee yeah mhm ok, lemme just grab my skepticals" she spoke lowly, placing her fingers over her eyes to look like glasses.

"Brooke out. Just, ya know what I dont even care, just turn around" he gave in. Brooke happily squealed and and turned away, allowing Jeremy his privacy. She bounced on her heels impatiently as Jeremy began to undress and redress.

"Ok ok Im done." He blandly stated after a minute of shrugging on the skin tights pants.  Brooke turned around with a huge smile, looking over her best friend.

"Mr.Heere! He looks hot come look!" She called out. Mr.Heere burst through the door, proving that he had been waiting right outside. He lit up when he saw his son, hugging the teen proudly.

"Its almost 4 my child. Take my wallet and go" he dramatically cried. Brooke played along, collapsing against Jeremy and slinging her arm over her forhead.

"Hurry now Jeremy. Follow your gay ass heart to starbucks" she sang. Jeremy only glared at them as he walked out of the room and out of his house, down the street to starbucks. He didnt live to far from away from the coffee shop, but some how he remained 4 minutes late.

As soon as he walked in He saw Michael, sitting on a table, chewing gum and texting. He had his hoodie tied around his waist, and was now wearing a loose t shirt with his short shorts. As soon as Jeremy walked in Michael looked up and smirked a bit.

"Well finally. I was starting to think you blew me off maalindog" Michael kept saying things in tagalog and Jeremy was confused but infatuated with it.

"Sorry. I was with Brooke" he mumbled, probably against his better judgment. Michael only frowned, sliding off the table and dragging Jeremy into the seat with him.

"Fun. What do you want to drink?" He asked dully, clearly miffed at the topic of him and Brooke hanging out. Jeremy rubbed the back of his neck.

"I dont really need anything. But I brought a lot of money so you can get whatever" he explained with a blush, pulling his dads money out. Michael blushed a bit as well, smiling and ordering a few things. He was definitely gonna make Jeremy eat some.

"So why did you come here today?" Michael asked suggestively, both eye brows raised as he leaned back and kicked his legs up on the table, his shorts riding a bit. Jeremy watched a little before looking into Michaels eyes.

"To buy you coffee because I feel bad that I spilled yours" he tried, making Michael chuckle. Michael shook his head a bit before placing a hand on the taller teens shoulder.

"No no no no hunny. Youre here because im hot. And you wanna see more. You wanna get fucked" Jeremy felt his face turn as red as it could as his eyes went wide.

"And im ok with that. I mean, like, who doesnt wanna see more? And who doesnt wanna fuck me?" he purred, brushing some of Jeremys hair back. Jeremy felt his brain sizzeling as he was hit on very blatantly.

"But like, what if I wanna see more than more and I dont just wanna fuck you?" Jeremy found himself confusingly saying. Michael raised a brow, backing up a bit and staring at Jeremy.

"Like, if I wanna see more of you as a- as a person" he stuttered. Michael backed into his seat completely, looking down as he blew a big pink bubble. He made a hmm sound a bit as he did.

"Not much to see" he murmured, rubbing his arm a bit. Jeremy smiled, and some how he felt a bit more confident in his words.

"Says who? That jacket is pretty interesting. And you wear it every day. So tell me about that" he pointed out. Michael picked at the thin red fabric a bit, looking at the rainbow patch and some of the other important ones.

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After a few hours the two were laughing a bit, sipping coffee and splitting a muffin Michael had ordered.

"Honestly" Michael snorted a bit, not bothering to cover the some what embarrassing sound the way he normally would. "I dont even know why Im so popular. Like I came here, and was just kinda like im here and queer and soon I was at the top of the high archy" he continued, causing Jeremy to roll his eyes.

"Its because youre so attractive though. Like popularity is so lacking in substance, I dont get how you remain there. Like youre really smart Michael" Jeremy explained. Michael smirked a bit before getting up and glancing at the dark outside world. It was getting late.

"Hmph ya think so? Kilig.." He laughed, holding his hand out to Jeremy. Jeremy took Michaels hand and let himself be pulled to his feet. "Ang bait mo" he continued as they began to walk out.

"Maybe we should go back to mine and smoke some weed in my basement" he offered. Jeremy nodded enthusiastically. He wasnt sure if he was making good choices or not but at the same time, he was following his heart like Brooke said.

Ooooof its so bad tho. I crave death. So like, my longest relationship Ive ever been in just ended so ill blame that for why this is shit.