BMC Oneshots

Gotta Bite (An extra)

Oh lookie heere me making a single oneshot a mini series anyways enjoy

Jeremy sighed and pat his unconscious friend on the floor. He couldn't blame Michael for his aggression but it still frustrated him.

He felt Michael shiver beneath his hand so he picked up the smaller boy and took him up to his bed, setting him down.

He was about to walk away when he felt a weak hand grasp his arm.

Jeremy looked back to see Michael, slightly awake with a scared expression on his face.

"Stay, please..?" Michael whispered and Jeremy sighed, going around and laying down next to his best friend.

Michael instantly turned around and gently wrapped his arms around his friend, which caused the taller boy to blush.

"Love you," Michael breathed out before falling asleep completely.

Jeremy blushed more and smiled, kissing Michael's forehead. "Love you too."

Jeremy slowly dozed off, a throbbing pain from his neck and back of head being ignored.

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About an hour later, Michael shot up out of the bed in a panic.

"J-Jer?" Michael whispered out and looked around the room frantically until he spotted the boy calmly asleep next to him.

Michael breathed out in relief and was about to head out to catch something when he realized he wasn't hungry anymore.

He turned to Jeremy and shook him awake. Jeremy groaned and lazily opened his eyes, sitting up.

"What Micha..?" Jeremy mumbled sleepily and Michael blushed slightly in the darkness.

"What happened last night?" Michael asked.

"Oh uh..." Jeremy rubbed where the bite mark was originally, only it wasn't there anymore.

"Well I discovered you were a vampire," Michael flinched but Jeremy didn't notice. "You freaked out, told me, then I realized you were hungry and so I let you take some of my blood..." Jeremy mumbled sheepishly.

"I WHAT?!" Michael shrieked, causing Jeremy to jump.

"Sorry, sorry but you let me bite you?!" Michael asked, panicked yet again.

Jeremy nodded, confused.

"What color were my eyes?" Michael asked, looking at Jeremy with a serious face as he turned on the light.

"Uhhh red? They would've been pretty if you weren't uhh, yeah..."

"Fuck! When did this happen?" Michael asked, ignoring Jeremy's feeble attempt at flirting.

Jeremy checked his phone. "Around an hour ago, why?" Jeremy finally asked as Michael stood up and went around the bed behind Jeremy.

"Because, if my dad was correct, I may have just unintentionally done something that's gonna affect you for the rest of your life," Michael mumbled and tried to check for a bite mark on Jeremy's neck.

Jeremy would've swatted Michael away if this wasn't so serious.

Or if he wasn't enjoying it but he wouldn't admit that now would he?

Michael let out a string of curses and sat back down in front of Jeremy, holding his shoulders.

"Jer. Promise me you won't freak out when I tell you this, or else I'll probably have to stab myself to death from guilt," Michael started, his panic melting into nervousness.