boyf riends one - shots!

=º 133 - lazer tag º=

inspired by averytinyhat 's one shot,

congrats u smart cookie!

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michael and jeremy stood in the line of the busy neon room, the two were going to play lazer tag, no matter how scared jeremy was of the dark, michael had somehow convinced him to come. a worker stood on the side of the line, he looked quirky, constantly smiling. "allllrighty, folks! grab a vest and we will turn on the lights, which ever color you get is the team you are on!" he instructed in an upbeat tone of voice. jeremy was holding michaels hand, his grip tightening on it slightly. michael turned his head to him, "you okay?"

jeremy turned to him with an uneasy look. "you remember me being, uh," he trailed off, "scared of the dark, right?" he asked, raising his eyebrow. michael grinned at him. "you don't have to do this.." he rubbed his thumb on jeremy's hand soothingly. "of course, i'll mock you forever if you don't." he smirked and shrugged, jeremy elbowed his arm and rolled his eyes. 

the line moved up and michael and jeremy grabbed two vests, using the velcro to wrap it around their bodies and adjust it to their size. "everybody ready?" the worker announced, the room filled with cheer. the worker smiled and hit the button, the room lighting up with neon colours. michaels vest flashed red, and jeremy's flashed blue. they both slowly looked up at each other, jeremy smirking. "michael, i love you, but be prepared to get your ass kicked." he grabbed a lazer gun.

michael chuckled, also grabbing a gun. "not if i beat yours first!" he retaliated. a loud bell went off and everybody rushed into the neon coloured room, the rest painted black. michael and this girl, now known as veronica, teamed up and scored points for the red team. whilst jeremy, was a literal lost puppy after loosing michael, although, he didn't totally suck at this game. michael wandered around, attempting to sneak up on jeremy. until he seen jeremy behind a wall, sitting in a corner and shooting anyone who passed by.

michael smirked, a plan enveloping in his brain. he walked over in front of jeremy, both of them were out of sight behind the wall. "if you shoot me, so help me-" jeremy was interrupted by michael putting his finger on his lips, shushing him as he kneeled down in front of jeremy. "i have a plan." he whispered, a smirk still plastered on his face as he was now in between jeremy's legs. jeremy blushed, "w-which is?" he stuttered. 

"this." michael kissed him, moving his hands to jeremy's hips. jeremy kissed back, slowly dropping his gun and putting it beside him to cup michaels cheeks. michael smirked slightly in the kiss, his plan going accordingly. he backed jeremy up against the wall as the kiss deepened, the twos tongues meeting slowly. michael moved down to his neck, panting lightly, meanwhile jeremy was breathing heavily.

"michael, as much as i'm enjoying this, hoW is tHis apART of the plaN- gH~" the last few of his words came out slightly as moans from michael leaving hickeys. michael smirked, "you'll see~" he purred, his voice sending shivers down jeremy's spine. michael leaned up to his ear, "guess what~?" he whispered. "w-what.." jeremy asked, out of breath.

"chicken butt." michael shot his vest, giggling and standing up, backing away from jeremy. jeremy took a moment to process, before grabbing his gun and standing up. "you asSHOLE!" jeremy started to run towards him, pointing his gun at him. michael laughed madly and started to run from him, and they chased each other around for the rest of the time being. 

the red team had won. 

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jeremy groaned into his pillow, "i'm maD AT YOU." he whined, hearing michael laugh from the bathroom. "c'mon, jer, you can't say you weren't enjoying it~" he said from the bathroom, jeremy blushed and groaned again, flopping onto his back. "i'm going to be mad at you for a whole week." he crossed his arms, looking up at the ceiling. 

michael walked out of the bathroom, his body dripping in water as only a towel was wrapped around his waist. "oh really?" he raised his eyebrow, leaning against the door frame. jeremy looked over and blush filled his face to the tips of his ears. "could you stOP being hot for like fIVE sEcOnDs??" jeremy covered his face with his hands. michael laughed, walking over and sitting beside jeremy, pulling jeremy into his lap so he was straddling him. 

michael kissed his chin, looking up at jeremy with a grin. (am i dr. seuss now tf) jeremy looked down at him and sighed, cupping his cheeks. 

"i hate you." jeremy mumbled.

"you love me~"

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top michael is good too but bottom michael is also gOOD??