Writing this had been the only thing getting me through my break up... Bleh. So have some Michael getting read with the gals
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."Ooooof Micha why?" Michael was used to this. Have three-five women fawning over him and tidying him up when he did things, that is.
"He was being so blushy and cute and he just makes this face and I cant help that its attractive" Chloe clicked her tongue a bit and christine crossed her arms over her chest, while Michelle and Maya waited in the corner with a small smiles.
Having two moms and all female best friends had always been fine and all, but it did give him very feminine habits and he definitely had much more respect for ladies then most teenage boys.
"Oh you hush up. You know we dont associate with people on his level. We are so above him Michaaaaa" Christine whined, holding her knees and rocking. Some how her short skirt stayed in place as she rapidly complained.
"Oh hey you should wear lipstick" she pointed out, stopping her rocking with a smile.
"Oh Chrissy" Chloe sighed, shaking her head at their friend. They loved the shit out of the short asian, but dam she had the attention span of a gold fish. Michael smiled a bit, placing his fingers over his lips.
"Hmmm what color?" He asked, happily opening his desk droor where his make up was. His first mother piped up, rushing to her babies side and digging through his make up bag.
"Red red red. Hunny you are just like your mama, you both look so lovely in red" she squealed. Maya glanced at Michelle with a small smirk, her lips already painted red.
"Its the gorgeous Filipino skin. Red compliments it so much" she sighed dreamily. She was veeery comfortable with herself, and she was happy Michael had gotten that trait.
"Your moms are right man. Red" Chloe called from his bed. Christine nodded, watching happily as Michael applied a thin red layer of gloss. He had to admit, it looked pretty lovely on him.
"Well we will leave you alone. Try not to get jumped by these pretty ladies young man" Maya purred, holding Michelle's hand as they walked out of the room. Both of his friends watched with small smiles.
"Dude I love your house" Christine sighed happily. Michael laughed a bit, rubbing his foundation over his face gently. He knew his friends loved his parents, most people did.
"So what kind of shirt?" He asked, slowly moving towards his closet. The girls curiously followed towards his closet with him. Chloe looked over some of his t shirts and sighed, hand on her hip.
"You cant do a crop top, some modesty is cute on you. And believe me We dont want you looking desperate on the first date" Chloe laughed a bit, running her fingers over a loose looking white t shirt.
"Yeah, thats her job" Christine joked, placing a hand on both her companions shoulders. Michael snickered as Chloe threw the shirt she picked at his face, sliding his glasses half way down.
"Hardy har har. Ass holes" she grumbled, pulling the two away.
"Seriously though Micha, keep the short shorts. That booty be popping" she giggled as she and Christine both slapped his ass. Michael snorted a bit and playfully shoved the two away from him.
"You two will be the end of me. Chrissy give me gum and I shall be on my way" he laughed tying his hoodie around his waist. Christine threw him a foiled wrapped piece of bubble gum before they dragged him out the door together.
"Today you become a woman" "dont stay out too late baby" "be safe if you snog him" "theres pot in the flower pot in the basement" "be a sassy black woman young man" all four women were spouting nonsense and bad advice at him. He shook his head as his hand went to cover his face.
He was raised by idiots and he loved them way too dam much.
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Boyf Riends One Shots
FanfictionThis is a Michael x Jeremy one-shot book, and I'll take requests. They will usually be short but not too short. Some mentions of death will occur