Bmc one shots/short stories (almost all Boyf Riends)

I used too much google translate for this chapter

Things were going perfectly fine! The squad was hanging out at the mall and things were great. Well that is until I saw her.

My name is Jeremy Heere and I've had a pretty fucked up home life.

My parents got in a divorce when I was younger and I lived with my dad because my mom left the state and was in no condition to care for me even if she wanted to. She had been very abusive to me and my dad was too scared of her to stop her. Michael was the only person who was truly there for me. Then the whole squipcident happened blah blah blah I messed up because I'm a mistake yada yada yada. I gained a group of friends! Jake, Rich, Chloe, Brooke, Christine, and Jenna! What happened to Michael you may ask? Well we aren't friends anymore...we're boyfriends! Ha ha gotcha! Anyways back to the story.

Ahahaha pov changeeeeeee

The SQUIP squad was just hangin at the mall like any good friend group would and was eating at some random place at the food court. Michael sat between Jeremy and Rich. Jake was seated on the other side of rich across from Chloe. On Chloes left sat Brooke and to Brooke's left sat Christine and on Christines left was Jenna. The group was talking, laughing, crying from laughing, and having a great time! Something spoiled jeremys mood a bit though. His head whipped to the side as he caught a glimpse of a familiar hair framing a familiar face.

"Shit..."

Was that?

The stranger turned around.

Yep. It was Lisa Heere. Jeremy's mom.

"What's wrong Jerry?" Brooke asked the boy with a slightly concerned look. Their friendly relationship consisted of pet names and lots of nail painting. It also included knowing when the other was upset. The color drained from Jeremys face slightly but he put on a fake smile. "Oh nothings wrong Brookie. I just zoned out for a bit" she saw right through his lie but let him be. If he didn't wanna talk then he didn't wanna talk.

Thank god Brooke wasn't a pushy person.

Lisa and Jeremy made eye contact for what felt like an eternity for Jeremy. Memories and vivid flashbacks of years of abuse and fighting flooded his mind as well as the massive fight between Lisa and his dad right before they finally split. He hadn't realized he was shaking until he felt a steady arm wrap around him, pulling him closer to the person it belonged too.

"Are you okay?" Michael said quietly into his ear so he wouldn't bring attention to Jeremy's current state.

The shorter boy mumbled a "yes" in response before getting up.

Rich looked over at him as he rose from his seat "Where ya goin tall-asth?"

"Bathroom" he replied with a convincing "I'm completely fine" look. He quickly walked off to the surprisingly not crowded bathroom, immediately locking himself inside the nearest stall shaking.

Nonononononono not here not here not here not here!!!

He silently cursed himself and pressed his back against the stall wall sliding down to his knees.

Why is she here? Maybe she's coming back to dad? Maybe we'll have a family again! No dad is dating Ms. Heidi and mom has a husband already. I don't want her here.

His breathing quickened to an unhealthy pace

Wait calm down calm down calm down calm-

His mind was going in loops and memories clear as ice stormed his mind. He hadn't realized he'd started crying until he looked down and saw tear stains on his shirt. He heard a knock on the stall door followed by a small voice

"Jeremy you good? You've been in here for 15 minutes. You seemed upset at the table and I wanted to make sure you're okay."

"I-I'm fine Michael."

"Bullshit" the stall door rattled a bit "Clearly you're not using the bathroom so can I come in? Or you could come out? That would probably be less weird" he laughed a bit. After a few minutes jeremy reluctantly came out, his eyes red from crying. Michael immediately pulled Jeremy into a tight hug,

"Sanggol whats the matter?" Michael asked in a gentle tone

Jeremy sniffed and buried his head into the taller boy's shoulder. "M-my mom..." his voice broke pathetically and only made him want to cry more. Michael immediately understood what had happened and he gave Jeremy a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Oh Jer I'm so sorry. Mahal kita nang husto and I'm so sorry I didn't notice her before any of this happened aking pagmamahal." Michael held the boy close to him and stroked his hair softly. Jeremy hummed in reply and only moved closer to the other. Michael quietly started singing a song in Tagalog. It was his and Jeremy's little safety song that had kinda come to them during one if their breakdowns and now it was what they sang if they needed to comfort the other or themselves. It was originally written in English but Jeremy liked the Tagalog version better. He said it made him feel relaxed.

"Kapag kami ay magkasama ang kalangitan ay hindi na Grey. Ang mga araw ay mananatiling mahaba at maaraw habang ako ay kasama mo. Kapag magkasama kaming magkakasama sa hangin para kumanta. Kumakanta sila ng magigiliw na awiting magpapatuloy sa susunod na mga taon ngayon. Sinta pa rin ako habang ang mga alon ay gumulong sa nakaraan. Maaaring Narito ang kalungkutan ngunit hindi ito magtatagal. Sinta pa rin ako kasama mo. Magkakasama-sama tayo hangga 't may oras pa. Sinta pa rin ako sa tabi ng iyong tagiliran. Ang ating pagmamahal ay hindi kailanman magwawakas hangga 't ako ay buhay. " (the translation might not be 100% perfect but the English version will be in the comments)

Jeremy sighed softly and closed his eyes listening to Michael's voice. His breathing slowed a bit and his shoulders relaxed. "Thank you....I love you" he mumbled quietly after Michael was finished.

"Anytime sanggol." He replied sweetly and kissed his forehead.

Jeremy smiled and took Michael's hand. After a few moments they decided to walk back to the group.

"Damn what took y'all so long? Did you seriously fuck in the mall bathroom?" Rich asked with a laugh.

"Oh yknow. Something like that" Michael smiled and they continued their lunch and shopping.