boyf riends one - shots!

guess who's baack

ok so i'm gonna start uploading more (':

but here's a lil one shot for ya gay heart

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~ i kissed you, and you kissed back? ~

"what?? why??" jeremy asked frantically, widening his sky blue eyes. the group snickered, which, by group i mean rich, jake, jenna, christine, brooke, chloe, and michael. except michael was also looking at them with fear.

"because seven minutes in heaven is funnn!" christine singsonged and nudged the freckled male with her elbow. jeremy rolled his eyes and dug his chin into the palm of his hand, huffing. michael shrugged, chewing at his bottom lip. "i mean, i guess.. i'll play." 

brooke grinned and threw her fists in the air, "yay!" she cheered, everybody turned their glances to jeremy. jeremy looked at them and sat up straight, (which he wasn't-) looking at michael and mouthing 'what do i do??'

michael smirked and gave jeremy a playful shove, "c'mon, man. it'll be entertaining." he chuckled softly. jeremy sighed and looked down at the carpet floor, which they were sitting in the living room of jake's house. he picked at the carpet, "fine, fine. i'll play."

michael smiled, leaning back on the couch cushion. christine placed a small glass beer bottle in the middle of the circle of people, "alright, jeremy- since you were being stubborn- you get to spin first." she motioned to the bottle with a sly grin.

jeremy widened his eyes and fiddled with the bottom of his striped shirt, "w-what?? this is exactly why i didn't want to play this god damn game-" "jeremiah, spin the damn bottle." michael snickered and flicked his head.

jeremy snorted and hit his arm playfully, shaking his head and turning to the bottle. "fine." he sighed and reached over, spinning the glass and watching it spin. he bit his lip, hoping to god it didn't land on-

michael.

everybody oo'd with snickers, turning their heads to michael and jeremy, who were staring at each other with wide eyes and bright red faces. "alright, go to the basement. we don't want to hear your moans." jake smirked and nodded over to the basement door.

jeremy rolled his eyes and stood up, fixing the collar of his cardigan grumpily. michael gulped and pushed himself up to stand on his feet, biting his bottom lip anxiously. "yeah, i don't want to be hearing- oH, mIChAeL~" rich fake moaned at the end with a laugh.

"excuse me, but this nerd could never top me." jeremy smirked and stuck his tongue out at michael, the filipino scoffed with a sly smirk. "try me, heere." he snickered as the two boys made their way towards the basement door.

"he'll be trying you, alright~" chloe purred and wiggled her eyebrows suggestively, jeremy widened his eyes and practically sprinted down the stairs. michael slammed the basement door shut and rolled his eyes.

"ignore them, they're being assholes." michael chuckled softly with a shrug, making his way down to the basement floor. jeremy plopped down on the couch and let out a heavy breath, "d-do we actually have to.. um," he trailed off and looked down at his hands.

michael blushed and sat down beside him, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. "i-i mean, we don't have to if you don't want to.." he mumbled. there was an awkward silence between the two before a moment, both staring down at the floor.