I have become obsessed with DEH and BMC. So heere is this book of oneshots for the boyf riends and the tree bros. Enjoy!
Art not mine unless stated so.
A few months had passed since Jeremy had moved to New Jersey and Michael was not okay.
The more they hung out and interacted the more complicated his feelings got.
He was laying in bed with his headphones on contemplating why the universe had to hate him.
His phone dinged and Michael groaned.
He rolled over and saw the notification and groaned again.
But he unlocked his phone anyway and opened Instagram and scrolled to chillpics's post.
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Michael sighed and clicked on the more button.
'So I've been here a few months and I've gotten closer to this guy. I kinda have a feeling he follows me, because he has a picture I posted as his home screen. I just kinda saw over his shoulder. I dunno for sure though. Wish me luck y'all.'
Michael liked the picture and then shut his phone off, letting his arm flop down on the bed.
Michael sighed again and closed his eyes.
Feelings suck.
'Why must feelings exist again?' Michael wondered as the song he was listening transitioned into the next.
Michael slipped his headphones off his head and set them on his nightstand.
Michael's phone dinged again and he opened his eyes to check what it was. He smiled a little when he saw it was a message from Jeremy.
Jere is heere: Hey Micha! Did we have chem homework?
Mellow: Yeah. We had to read and answer a few questions.
Jere is heere: ...Shit. Could you send me the pictures please? I don't have my text book.
Michael chuckled.
Mellow: Of course you don't. Sure give me a second.
Jere is heere: Thank you!!
Michael got up and took pictures of the pages and questions that Jeremy would need and sent the to him.
Mellow: There you go.
Jere is heere: Thanks man! You're a life saver! See you tomorrow!
Mellow: See ya!
Michael smiled and plugged his phone in.
He closed his eyes as his smile slowly melted into a frown.
Stupid feelings making him feel things. These boys were going to be the death of him.
He rolled over and turned out his light, deciding to call it a night and fell asleep shortly after.
