=º 130 - cuddles & kisses º=

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but yea im bored & i feel soft so uwu

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heere&queer: michael

heere&queer: the riend to my boyf

heere&queer: bb

heere&queer: michaaaaa

twoplayergayme: whattt

heere&queer: i am in desperate need of cuddles and i need you to come over this instant

michael smiled widely at his boyfriends text, his cheeks turned a blossom pink as he let out a chuckle. 

twoplayergayme: fine fine

twoplayergayme: be there in 5 ♥︎

heere&queer: yaay i love uuuuuu

michael got up and threw his iconic red patched hoodie on, not bothering to slick back his hair. it was just jeremy, and jeremy loved to throw it up into a little man bun on the top of his head. michael walked out of the front door of his maroon painted house, a warm breeze hit his skin instantly. it was truly beautiful outside, the sun was just going down, resulting in the sky to turn shades of pink and orange, fading all over the sky. 

jeremy's house was only four houses down from his own, so, it was an easy two minute walk. michael got up to the driveway of the heere household, walking up to the porch and ringing the doorbell. he heard the pitter patter of socks running along the floor, then the door opened to reveal jeremy. who's hair was in a curly mess, only in a t-shirt and boxers, some video game socks, and freckles covered his body entirely. 

jeremy wrapped michael into a hug, since he was shorter than michael, michael could bury his face into jeremy's hair. "I miiisseeddd youuuu~" jeremy mumbled into the crook of michaels neck, michael pulled away and chuckled. "we seen each other maybe 18 hours ago." he raised his eyebrow, stepping into the house. "18 hours is too long." jeremy rubbed his eyes as michael kicked off his white sneakers. 

"you seem tired, babe." michael rested his hands on jeremy's hips, kissing his freckled forehead. "surprising, i've only slept all day." jeremy giggled and looked up at him, studying his deep brown eyes. michaels lips curved into a smile as he lifted jeremy up. "you are too cute." michael rested their foreheads together, jeremy wrapped his legs around michaels waist and giggled. michael walked over to the couch, laying down on the couch and jeremy was on top of him. 

"i love you~" jeremy nuzzled his face into the crook of michaels neck, michael leaned his head onto jeremy's.  "i love you too." michael kissed his cheek softly, jeremy sat up so he was straddling michael. "but now i want kisses." jeremy purred, resting his hands on michaels lower stomach. michael chuckled, sitting up on the couch arm. "oh really~?" he raised his eyebrow as jeremy cupped both of his cheeks. "mhm." jeremy hummed, soon after connecting their lips into a innocent kiss. 

michael kissed back, his hands caressing the sides of jeremys torso from under his shirt. jeremy ran his hands through michaels hair, biting down on his lip gently. michael, obviously, complied as their tongues met, the kiss turning into a slow, blissful make-out session. sadly, oxygen had to exist. the two pulled away, resting their foreheads together as they both lightly panted. jeremy smiled and cupped michaels cheeks, squishing them together and pecking his lips. michael giggled and laid back down, pulling jeremy down with him. 

"you," jeremy booped his nose with his finger. "are the best boyfriend ever." michael giggled, kissing his nose. "you are the cutest boyfriend ever." michael mumbled, planting kisses all over jeremys forehead. jeremy squirmed into michaels chest, his face burning up with red. michael chuckled and grabbed the remote, handing it to jeremy. "you can pick the show today, beautiful." michael grinned at him, jeremy hit the side of his torso playfully. 

"you need to stop calling me nicknames or else i'm going to explode." jeremy glared at him, michael laughed. "never." he stuck his tongue out at him, jeremy rolled his eyes and laid his head sideways on michaels chest, scrolling through the TV shows. michaels hands slid down from jeremys waist, to his ass, giving it a squeeze as jeremy yelped. "mine." michael smirked at jeremy as he looked up at him, jeremy giggled. "yours." 

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why cant i have this

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