Split personality (JereMike)

Good Day

Mike quickly threw on his leather jacket while also slipping his shoes on.

He was running a couple minutes late and Jeremy was actually waiting downstairs with everybody else probably talking to him.

The tall snatched his phone from its charger and ran down the stairs.

There Jeremy sat in the dining room smiling shyly as Chris was talking to him in a one sided conversation.

Mike said nothing as he grabbed a small snack, it being an apple.

And for whatever reason, Jeremy frowned and grabbed toast for Mike and gave it to him.

"Momma says yo-you can't just eat one thing, n-no matter what you have, yo-you are to have two or mo-re things to eat in the morning." It was silent for a split second before the smalls partner just smiled and dragged him out of the house.

"You're too cute." Mike muttered under his breath, which Jeremy heard as his face turned to a light blush.

"See ya guys!" Mike called, opening the door to leave.

A few 'see ya's were heard as the door closed behind them, Jeremy and the taller male walked over to the motorcycle.

The said brunet had difficulties climbing on, but brushed off the help Mike was going to provide to try and do it himself.

The blue eyed male let him, watching in amusement and adoration as Jeremy tried his best to climb on the bike, after moments he did it successfully with a wide smile.

"Re-ready to go now, Daddy!" The small cheered out, making grabby hands for the helmet.

His lover passed him the helmet with a gentle smile, soon getting on the bike himself so they could leave.

"Hold on, baby." Mike said through his own helmet, looking over his shoulder.

"I know that, daddy, don't be silly!" Jeremy giggled, holding Mike around the torso.

"M'Kay." The taller chuckled, revving loudly before speeding off.

The arms around himself tightened, like they always did when Jeremy rode with him.

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The two hopped back off the bike in front of their school, walking together through the front doors.

They weren't late this time, even if they woke up a little late, but they made it just in time.

"Alright, I'll see you at lunch, right daddy?" The brunet asked in his small voice, he looked up at the older through his lashes.

Mike grinned with a nod, "of course." He said while ruffling the smaller males hair.

"Okie, see you, daddy!" Jeremy murmured, his smile turning gentle as he leaned up on his toes and gave his partner a peck on the cheek, then ran off to his first class.

Art.

Art was Jeremy's favourite class, he'd taken a liking to it, it was the only class where the other kids were actually quiet, and where they actually focused.