Boyf Riends One Shots (BMC)

~Pen Pals~

Jeremy's POV

Dear Michael,
I understand it's your 17th birthday soon, so I decided to fly to New Jersey all the way from Japan to meet you. I can't wait to finally see you! I will be flying out in two weeks from when you get this letter and I see you replied back.
Sincerely,
Jeremy Heere

I folded up the note and put it in the envelope. Michael had been my pen pal for about a year now and I really want to meet him. I've never seen his face before as he doesn't really want to show me my face. He's never really said why, but I'm assuming it's because he doesn't like the way he looks. His personality does seem really attractive from the letters so I bet he does in real life too. He also didn't have a phone so he couldn't give me his number.

He also never told me where he lives, I found his mom on Facebook and I was able to talk to her and ask if I could come visit them. I'm actually from New Jersey too. I'm an exchange student, going to a school in Japan. I'm surprised we never met, actually.

I then got up from my desk and went to the mailbox on the corner of my street. I slid the envelope there, slowly, as if it was a delicate flower that can be broken with one wrong move.

After I was done with that, I walked back to my house, already eagerly waiting for his reply.

One week later

Michael's POV

When I walked into my house after I got home from school, I realized there was a letter sitting on the table we have by the door. I looked to see who it was addressed to and it turned out it was from Jeremy. I immediately ripped the envelope open and read the letter. When I was done, I dropped it in awe.

"He's gonna visit me!" I exclaimed.

I was so excited and then realization hit me. He's gonna see my face. What if he thinks I'm ugly? What if he doesn't like me? That'd break my heart so much as I kinda started to like him... What if he's not my type after all? What if... What if...

All of these "What ifs" just started popping into my head. However, I had to do this. Something inside me told me I had to, so I grabbed a pen and paper and got to work.

Dear Jeremy,
I'm so glad to finally be able to meet you! And thank you so much for taking time out of you're day to do this. My mom has told me that you have contacted her so I would appreciate it if you would tell her when you are coming so I would be able to know. Also thank you for think about my birthday! I'll see you soon buddy!
Sincerely,
Michael Mell

I put the letter in the envelope and closed it. I then kissed it softly. I honestly think I'm head over heels over him even though I've never really met him. I just hope he feels the same way even though I doubt it.

I then ran to the mailbox to have the letter mailed out. I then went back to my house smiling even though I was panicking slightly in my mind.

Three Weeks Later
(Jeremy revived the letter 1 week after Michael sent his and two weeks had gone by since that.)

Michael's POV

The day had come when Jeremy was supposed to arrive at the airport. I woke us excited and nervous, quickly ate breakfast, and got in the shower.

When I got out of the shower, I combed my hair for once and put on my hoodie. I stared at myself in the mirror when I was completely finished.

"Ugly as always," I thought.

I then looked at my Pac-Man watch and realized that I had to get going. Jeremy was going to arrive in an hour!

I ran out of the house to my PT Cruiser, got in, turned on Bob Marley, and started to drive.

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I pulled up to the airport and had 20 minutes left to see Jeremy. I walked to the building, walked inside and went to were I'm supposed to go. (I've never been in an airport so I don't know how it really works, sorry)

Once I found that area, I looked at my watch. "10 minutes," I read aloud.

I started to panic to I put on my headphones and listened to music, waiting for the time to pass.

A few minutes later, I saw people walking out of Jeremy's lane. (I don't know what it's called ahh) At that moment, I pulled out the paper I had that said, "Jeremy Heere." And then I saw the most handsome person walking towards me. He was tall and had brown hair that was combed to the left. He was wearing a red, blue, and white striped shirt, a blue cardigan, and blue jeans. That outfit definitely made him look twice as hot. I then started to blush when I saw him WALK RIGHT TOWARDS ME.

"Michael!" I saw the boy exclaim and hugged me.

"Jeremy!" I said and hugged him back.

We hugged for what felt like hours until we finally let go.

"It's so good to see you dude!" I said, smiling so wide.

"You too!" He said back, smiling as well. "I know we just met and all but I kinda have to use the bathroom. Do you think you can show me the way?"

"Uhh yeah," I said. "Follow me."

"We walked together to the bathroom and talked about everything we've been talking about over letters from video games to life stuff.

Once we got there, I went to wait in the bathroom while he went in the stall. Unfortunately, there's a big puddle of water on the floor so we had to try to not step in it to not slip.

When he walked out of the stall, he walked straight into the water puddle and ended up slipping. I quickly moved so I could catch him and caught him BRIDAL STYLE. We both just stood there, not knowing what to say or do. I was just thankful that there was no one else in the bathroom with us.

In the mist of all of this, Jeremy caught me by surprise saying, "You know your hot, right?"

I could feel my face blush really hard and said, "Not so bad yourself."

When I was done saying that, I moved my head closer to his and he did the same. Eventually our lips touched and it felt like fireworks. We were kissing for about two minutes and then let go. Jeremy stood up, and we just stared into each other eyes.

"I never thought my first kiss would be in a bathroom," I said, laughing.

"Me neither," he said back, also laughing. "Do you want to be my boyfriend?" He asked me.

"Is that even a question?" I said back.

He smiled, pecked me on the lips, and took hold of my hand. We walked out of the bathroom and I had a sudden feeling of something being lifted off of my shoulders. It took me a bit to realize what it was and I realized that I felt less hatred toward myself.

"Thank you," I whispered just loud enough so he wouldn't here and got into the car with him.

I really like the story line of this. It's not my best, but it's not bad. I feel like it's a little rushed in spots. I might delete this later or rewrite it. Well I hope you enjoyed this anyway!

Word Count: 1299 Words