Boyf riends one shots

Hey look smut

Praise kink, soft -------------------------------------------------------
Third person P. O. V.

Michael woke up to a spam of notifications on his phone. He groggily reaches for his glasses and nearly knocks them off the table grabbing them. He rolls to his left where his phone is and clicks it on "Jesus did I really leave my brightness up this high??" He thinks to himself before adjusting to the seemingly blaring light. He sees about 20 unread texts and 3 missed calls from Jeremy. It takes a moment for Michaels morning brain to compute the fact Jeremy was a human, His best friend of 12 years, crush of 2, and trying to contact him at... 3:24am. Michaels eyes widen and he snaps out of his tired. Most of the texts were just random letters trying to get his attention but one caught his attention "Michael please come over" His heart stops. Michael didn't bother to call back but instead texted back a simple, "on my way" text and got his shit together. He threw on his sweatpants and signature hoodie and proceeded to "silently" sneak through his house and pray to chaos his mothers don't hear him.

Micheals POV
The night was still as my footsteps rang out in the silence. My eyes quickly adjusted and I went into autopilot to Jeremy's house. The night seems so peaceful. I go up to the stoop and I raise my hand up to knock but I quickly stop myself. "Jesus Christ I'm an idiot" I whisper to myself.

I swing my leg over the fence and swing up to the roof next to Jeremy's room. The window is open and I knock on the side of the windowsill.

Jeremy's POV

I jump as I hear a faint knock from my window.
I feel like a dork but I smile weakly at him. "Come in." My voice sounds broken and muffled by nothing.

"Sorry I responded so late to your texts dude, I didn't get a chance to read them all" Michael gives a caring smile and slips into the room, almost tripping only once, a new record. "Sorry I didn't bring anything, I couldn't risk taking longer. I was worried as hell" he said in a quiet and caring voice.

"I just need you right now" I respond quietly. My face quickly heats up as I stutter and try to correct myself "I m-MeAn-" Michael interrupts me, his face tinted pink. "I get it man. so what did you need?"

Hoooo boy this'll take a lot of explaining..

"W-well.. I woke up at around 2 and couldn't get back to sleep." Michael nods as a "continue?" "I had this... weird empty fuzzy feeling. I haven't been able to get back to sleep.." I say sheepishly and take a deep breath "I felt like you were gone and I don't know why" I breath out. I try to avoid eye contact and fail miserably. He's just so... pretty. Everything about him is just so perfect and soft and..

My thoughts are interrupted by Michael waving his hand in front of his face. "Dude. You're staring" He awkwardly scratches the back of his neck. "Fuck s-sorry I'm kind of out of it right now" I lie. "Sorry I made you come all the way over here. I didn't plan this well. I'm sorry you were probably asleep I probably woke you up didn't I??" I keep rambling and Micheal just watched in disbelief

Michaels POV

I watch him ramble and ramble. He's blushing and stuttering and fidgeting with his own hands.

"Calm down Jere. You're overthinking it."
I sit down on the bed halfway facing him. I ruffle his hair to stop his unending stream of pure panic and give him a warm smile. Jeremy freezes and a small smile creeps onto his face as he pushes into My touch like a very happy cat. My god he's so fucking cute. I chuckle lightly.

Jeremy POV

Michael laughs. My heart flutters at the sound and I nearly squeal. I let myself fall onto his chest and stop caring as he plays with my hair and rubs my back with his thumb. We both begin giggling and fall back gently onto the bed. My heart is in my throat and I feel so.. safe. We fall into a comfortable silence as we.. cuddle?? I bring my hands to my face for extra comfy and he looks down at me. The look in his eye is beyond words.