This was it. The moment Jeremy Heere will sing and dance in front of Michael Mell, his best friend. This was all just to ask Michael to the prom, and to be his boyfriend."Are you ready? Cause I am, ohh I can't wait to see you out there serenading Michael! You guys are too cute!" Christine squealed. She jumped up and down excitedly.
"Yeah, I hope he says yes. To both. Ah, this is too cheesy. This poster is too glittery, Chloe." Jeremy complained. Everything had to be perfect. It was all for Michael, and for Michael, well... He's a simple person but Jeremy wanted things to be in the right place.
"It'th good enough for your lover boy." Rich interrupted, entering the room and taking a seat in the non-existent audience. "Michael i'th in the bathroom (A/N: I JUST REALIZED WHAT I WROTE AND IM SORRY IT HAS TO BE WRITTEN LIKE THIS IDK WHAT TO PUT), and on hi'th way."
"Oh my god."
"Woo!"
"Aw, Jere is blushing!"
"Ah ah, Michael specifically said, 'No one calls my Jeremy, Jere. Only me.'"
"When did he say that?!" Jeremy screamed. "He said MY?"
"EVERYONE PLACES, I CAN SEE HIM DOWN THE HALL. Oh, he did a spin, he's dancing." Brooke giggled. Since Brooke wasn't apart of the plan, she was on lookout.
Chloe, Jake and Christine rushed to their spots and stood behind Jeremy, waiting for his signal. Jenna was on lights and Rich, still sitting in the chair, was waiting for Michael so he can sit next to him and watch the show.
"Hey Brooke," Michael grinned. "Have you seen Jere? He's been missing since second class."
"Oh, he's in Heere." Brooke held the door open and the auditorium was pitch black within the next second.
"Ow. A warning could be nice, Jen!"
"Sorry, Jake!"
"Hit it," Jeremy yelled, his voice cracking. A bright light shined on him and music started playing.
Michael jogged to the front and took a seat next to Rich. Rich smirked after seeing how lovestruck Michael was. Oh, how Rich shipped boyf riends.
Jeremy started singing, "Michael~, Michael~, Mell. He was a tan-skinned, Filipino American, short hair and mature in his body like woah."
"Like woah, woah woah." Chloe, Jake and Christine backed him up.
"But that's not the only reason I love him though."
The song went on and since Jeremy forgot all his choreography lessons from Jake, he awkwardly walked back and forth on the stage.
"What the heck I gotta do, for me to be with ya? What the heck I gotta do, for you to be with me? Who do I have to be, for you to go to prom with me?" On the last note, Jeremy got down on one knee, going down too quickly, he twisted his ankle and fell forward.
"Holy fuck! Could I be any smoother than this?" He groaned."Jere! Are you alright?!" Michael sprinted and jumped onto the stage with ease. He quickly made his way to Jeremy.
"We're gonna go, bye." The group was out of sight from the boys but however, they could hear every word since Jeremy's mic was still on.
"I'm fine, Michael. I'm good." Jeremy pushed himself up and sat in front of his best friend, aka, his crush. "This was supposed to be perfect. But hell if I can't get anything right."
"I loved it." Michael rubbed Jeremy's shoulder. "Can you move your ankle?"
"No." Jeremy winced, moving his ankle the slightest bit.
"I'll carry you to the nurse's office, then." Michael scooted closer to Jeremy and easily picked him up.
"Wait. No, I don't want to leave." Jeremy struggled to get out of Michael's embrace.
"Huh, why? I thought it hurt?" Michael slowly put him down, careful to not cause him pain.
"It does, like a bitch. But I can't go with you until you give me an answer. Prom?" Jeremy scratched the back of his neck nervously.
"Yes. I'll go to prom with you, Jere-Bear." Michael hugged him. "And for the other question, I'd love to be yours."
"Aw, that was the cutest thing ever!" The girls swooned from behind the curtains while Rich and Jake smirked and giggled, knowing they're 'boyf riends' back pack vandalism was for the greater good.
"Come on, I'm taking you to the nurse's office now."
"Okay."
And on the way there, they shared many petite kisses and Jeremy gave Michael a hickey on his neck.
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Be More Chill - Oneshots
FanfictionMainly Boyf Riends Probably RichJake and Tree Bros But anychoo, enjoy! ((Writing this is probably one of the greatest decisions of my life.))