boyf riends one - shots!

princess jeremiah heere (old fic)

jeremy's outfit is literally the photo above ^^ 

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(JEREMYS POV)

Oh, boy. Guess what happened? I broke Brooke's perfume bottle, and now they are going to kill me, unless I wear this stupid princess dress that was long and had this fucking hoop in it when I hung out with Michael, my boyfriend. And I would personally not like to be killed by girls, so, I have my dress in front of me in the bathroom in Michael's house. I groaned and rubbed the bridge of my nose in anger/embarrassment. I also had to wear these guy panties, that were lace and white that came with socks attached to them. It also came with white gloves and a black choker, I was leaning against the wall in the bathroom with the panties on and I stared at myself in the mirror. I cringed but then struck a super-model pose and giggled, I guess this wasn't that bad. I slipped on the salmon pink dress that had no straps and the skirt went down to the floor and you couldn't see my feet. I slipped on the gloves that went up to my elbow, I cringed at the choker and just laid it on the side of the counter, deciding I'm not going to wear it. 

"Oh god." I looked at myself in the mirror, I looked so silly. Like a princess with really curly short hair and a whole lotta freckles. The bathroom was connected to Michael's room, and he was also in the room laying on his bed. I slowly twisted the knob of the bathroom door and opened the door, walking out into the middle of the room. Michael was on his phone and sipping water, he looked up at me and his eyes widened. He spat out his water and coughed aggressively. 

"H-Holy shit!" He coughed again, looking back up at me with a red face. My face flushed red and I gripped the dress skirt slightly. 

"I-It was a dare.." I looked down and sighed, then I noticed Michael was slowly walking up to me with a blank face, with only slight blush on his cheeks. I squeaked and covered my face, god, he probably thought I looked stupid. I suddenly felt someone lift up my skirt, I uncovered my face to see Michael crawling under my skirt. 

"M-Michael!" I screeched, he laughed and hugged my legs.

"Sorry, always wanted to try this." He chuckled, he had his arms wrapped around my legs.

"G-Get out of there!" I covered up my face again, giggling and blushing like a tomato. 

"Ooh, nice panties!" He laughed again, he kissed my thigh softly. I ran a hand through my hair and smiled brightly at my silly boyfriend. He crawled out of my skirt and stood up in front of me. 

"You look beautiful babe, but why did you dress like this?" He cupped my cheek and tucked a piece of my curly hair behind my ear.

"I accidentally broke Brooke's perfume bottle, and they said they would kill me unless I wore this hanging out with you." I giggled and scratched the back of my neck, he smirked and kissed my forehead. 

"Well it's a win-win for both of us." He stared at me with his half-lidded brown eyes, I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck, he placed both of his hands on my waist and rested our foreheads together.

"I love you." I whispered, he smiled.

"I love you too." He said and kissed me softly, I of course kissed back and hummed happily. 

"By the way, your panties look amazing." He raised his eyebrow, I giggled and nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck.

"..But it they would look even better on my bedroom floor." He purred.

"M-Michael!"

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