boyf riends one - shots!

=º 124 - Michaels Sweater 2 º=

look at the photo

thats what michael and jerm look like right now

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(MICHAELS POV)

Me and Jeremy both stared at each other with a competitive smile on our faces, prepared to have a tickle war for my beloved hoodie. 

"Be prepared to loose, Heere." I giggled as I put both my hands on my hips and stuck my tongue out at him, he pushed my tongue back into my mouth and smirked. 

"It's on." His hands shot to my hips, tickling at them as we both fell onto the floor. I burst out into giggling, as we both rolled over the carpet floor repeatedly. Finally, after minutes, at one point I was straddling him as he was laying on the couch. 

"You give up yet?" I teased as I continued to tickle his armpits, his laugh was adorable and little voice cracks here and there. But in general, he looked and sounded adorable, especially in my hoodie. 

"N-Never!" He snorted, I raised my eyebrow and pressed my fingers harder, causing him to squirm and laugh even louder. I bit my lip and smiled, and removed my hands from his armpits to stare down at him. 

"I want my sweater." I pouted, he reached his hand up to boop my nose and giggled. 

"Nope." He grinned, I chuckled softly and played with the zipper of the hoodie, slowly sliding it down. 

"Ah, ah, ah." He swatted my hand away, but I attempted to grab the zipper once again. We began to wrestle and the room was filled with grunts and giggles. I eventually had the zipper all the way down, and I ripped the sweater off of him. I stood up in victory,

"Ah-ha!" I grinned and hid the hoodie behind my back. Jeremy was still on the floor, he wrapped himself around my leg and whined.

"Nooo!" He pouted, tightening his grip on my leg. I tried to shake my leg, but damn, for such a skinny guy he sure was heavy. 

"Jeremy, just accept it, I won and I get my hoodie back."

"No! I want it back!" He looked up at me, I chuckled and ruffled up his hair with my hand. 

"Mine now." I giggled as he stood up in front of me, a sly smirk placed on his usually awkward smile. I raised my eyebrow in a cocky way, but before I could speak another sentence, I got cut off by him slowly leaning into my ear. I looked over at him, and my face lit up red as he kissed just under my ear. 

"J-Jeremy?" I stuttered, confused. 

"Shh.." He whispered in my ear as I was slowly backed up into the basement wall. He began to kiss up and down my neck, slowly and softly. I sharply inhaled and bit my lip, shutting one eye tightly. I didn't know what the fuck he was doing, but boy, did I like it. And apparently, my dick did too. 

"What are you.. ngh~.." I said slowly, I was cut off by Jeremy beginning to suck softly on my neck, nibbling slightly. I couldn't help but enjoy this, I don't know where it came from, but I enjoyed it. I slowly dropped the hoodie onto the floor to tangle my hands in his hair, while he was placing hickeys on my neck. He suddenly sucked on a spot on my neck that was sensitive.

"Jeremy.." I groaned, shutting both of my eyes. I felt him smirk on my neck as he left a small kiss on my collar bone, then slowly kneeling down. Me, expecting he was gonna lift up my shirt, let out a quiet moan. He picked up the hoodie and backed away, licking his lips.

"Mine now." He ran up the stairs, giggling like a 5 year old. I shook my head, snapping out of my love-dazed grin and looking up at the stairs.

"H-Hey! JEREMIAH!" I chased after him.

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