Boyf riends Oneshots (Requests are open)

Prom

Hey peeps! I don't know what to say heere

Jeremy's POV

Today's the day! Prom! I thought to myself as I look in the mirror. I'm wearing just a standard navy blue suit with a light blue tie.

And I have the best date, Christine!

We've been dating for a while now and it's been really great. But to be honest, she seems to have lost interest these past few days. I'm hoping prom will fix that.

I drive to prom in my dads car, since Christine insisted on driving herself, and park in front of the high school.

They're just using the auditorium for prom. I enter and am immediately bombarded with loud music, neon lights, and a bunch of teens.

Parties aren't really my thing so I just stick to the side, and start looking for Christine. She doesn't show up for a while and I get worried.

So I walk up to someone and hope for an answer.

Hey, Brooke?" I ask her.

"Yeah? What's up, Jerry?" She responds, adding a nickname she always gives me.

"U-um, have you seen Christine anywhere?"

"No, I'm sorry" She says, with sympathy in her voice. "Ok, thanks anyway." I sigh and just wander to the punch bowl.

*time skip about 45 mins later*

Still nothing. I decide to circle the auditorium once more. When I'm about half way around, I see something that breaks my heart.

Christine. Dancing with some guy I've never seen.

My breath hitches and I just freeze. I can't think straight and I feel the walls closing in.

Am I just that unloveable that my girlfriend decided to bail on me? My thoughts are so distracting, that I don't even notice the figure walking up to me.

Only when the figure grabs my hand and pulls me on the dance floor, am I snapped out of my trance.

When I start to focus again, my eyes land on Michael. He's wearing a Pacman suit and he looks so cute.

Wait. Did I just think that?

"What are you-" I get cut off

"I saw what happened with Christine, so I wanted to make you feel better." He says with a slight blush on his cheeks.

I can't help but smile like an idiot. At least someone cares. I think to myself.

"So are we gonna dance or what?" Michael asks.

"O-oh, right." I stutter out. As soon as I finish my sentence, a slow song starts playing. Oh, fuck.

Michael just smiles and takes my left hand in his right hand. He then moves his free hand to my waist, and I instinctively move mine to his shoulder.

We just sway and look into each other's eyes, happy and content. About halfway through the song, he pulls me closer.

OH. MY. GOD. I feel my face heat up.

I rest my head on his shoulder and move both my arms around his waist. As I do this Michael moves his arms around my neck. Hugging him as tight as I can, I bury my face in his shoulder even deeper.

Michael giggles, which is the cutest thing ever, and lifts my head up with his hand. I stare deeply into his gorgeous brown eyes. I could get lost in them.

He starts leaning in and before I can react he kisses me! KISSES ME!!! My brain is going haywire at this point. After a few seconds I can function like a normal human being and kiss back.

Sadly, this thing called air exists, and we need it to live, so we pull away. I smile lovingly at him and pull him even closer, once again burying my head in his shoulder.

"So..... what does this make us?" Michael questions.

I think for a moment before remembering Christine. I break apart from Michael and go find her. Michael looks so confused, as I go up to talk to her.

"Christine. We're over." I say sternly.

She scoffs, "Fine by me, Jer. I was never into you."

"Good, cause I have someone better." I reply bitterly, and make my back to Michael. I quickly pull him into a hug and resume the position we were just in. Him hugging me and my face in his shoulder.

"It makes us boyf-riends." I mumble against Michaels clothes. He heard me and I could feel him smiling.

"I couldn't have asked for more." He replies, stroking my hair.

It wasn't that bad of a night after all.

Awwww, anyway that's all for now, still open for requests!
Bye!