**You Know That You Are My Favourite Person

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*boyf riends*

a/n: really angsty, sorry. suicidal michael is not fun to write, but it's what this one-shot required.

"Michael, you know you're my favourite person."

"Aw, am I really your favouwite person?"

That was the last nice conversation we had.

He's barely talked to me since.

Him with his beautiful hair and entrancing eyes and his soft lips and his perfect nose and his incredible fashion sense and his kindness and his smooth as butter voice and his godly video game skill.

Bloody Christine.

She's great, but I just want my Jeremy back. He was the only thing holding me together. Now there's nothing.

I'm falling apart, and nothing can put me back together again.

Sorry, Jer. Looks like you lost your player 1, your "favourite person", your 'riends'.

The pain in my arm subsides and I let the darkness wash over me.

"Awesome party, I'm so glad I came."

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