Boyf Riends being gay (boyf riends oneshots)

The normal bro things that bros do

"Okay, but that was good" Micheal, satisfied like ever before, was the first one to speak up after both of them were done.

"So fucking good" Replied a panting and red-faced Jeremy laying down on the blue bean bag of Micheal's basement.

"Wanna go again?" Asked the Filipino boy, cocky and proud of himself raising just one eyebrow.

"That's not even a question" The brunette answered with a chuckle.

Jeremy stated to climb on top of Michael.

Once he had grabbed his controller, which was previously yeeted across the room, in the ecstasy of beating that difficult level that took them months of sweat, blood and tears. Well maybe just sweat and some tears. Tears mostly from Jeremy. That's why full of joy, when the 'you won' filled the screen he started jumping and shouting like crazy. Micheal on the other hand laughed his ass off and shouted as well but he remained in his bean bag, already drained just by playing.

Once they finished celebrating Jeremy sat down on the bean bag again, facing the fancy red letters forming the logo of 'apocalypse of the dammed, level 10, the auditorium' projected on the screen.

"Heere we go!" Shouted an exited Michael in the moment the level started loading, while leaning forward towards the big screen, and almost the only source of light in the room in that moment.

"Did you just make a-?!"

"Zombie, watch out!!"

"Don't cut me off! Plus, there's not zombies around, we're on the shelter that is our check point and the z-"

Suddenly Michael jumped on top of Jeremy and bit him smoothly on the shoulder. Jeremy let out a piercing squeak and tried shoving Micheal away, failing miserably.

"Oh, Jere, what a pity! Now, you're infected too! I told ya to watch out but you didn't heere me" - Teased Michael in a high-peach baby voice and marking the pronunciation of 'hear' to sound more like Jeremy's surname to annoy him as much as possible, with Micheal best intentions, obviously.

"Get off me! Micheal!! Micheal?!! You're a dick!" Micheal gasped faking annoyance at Jeremy's statement.

"Y'know wha? I was about to get off, but now, for being such a dip I'll stay heere for a while" He smirked and began to get in a comfier position on top of the poor noodle body that Jeremy had to deal with every day of his misfortunate life. The boy in the red patched, oversized hoodie even reached out for his cherry slushi and started sipping it loudly since it was almost empty and he was lying which made the liquid a rough time to pass through the straw.

The paler boy tried moving, but it was useless, and so was the complaining technique, as the only reply he would get were things like 'bite me' and abruptly nopes from Micheal.

So than Jeremy decided to do one of the only possibilities that crossed his not very brilliant mind, that was tickle Micheal. After twelve years of friendship both of them knew each other's weaknesses and Micheal's surely were his sides. And that's exactly were Jeremy's long hands attacked.

"Whatchu trying, you bog- HEY, NO, WAIT, NOT FAIR, YOU DUMMY!" Michael's roaring laugh and little giggles filled the room in a matter of seconds. Jeremy took advantage of the pillow of laughter and tears that Michael became so briefly, flipping him over and sitting onto his lap without letting him stand straight.

"Now you're the one that will have to beg me to move my bony ass"

"First: Who told you you're ass is bony? Like, no? It's fine? Second, I don't need to beg, I like the view from down heere" Purred Micheal smirk forming in his lips.

"Micheal, what the fuck" Spluttered Jeremy his cheeks staring to burn. What he didn't say out loud was that he was also enjoying the view up there. He was starting to focus in things that he shouldn't. His straight thoughts said that he shouldn't, but, how can you obey your straight thoughts when you can't think straight? An example of this thoughts would be focusing mindlessly in Micheal's soft and shiny black hair. Unawares, Jeremy's right hand was on the back of the other one's head, rubbing small circles and playing with a few short strands of his dark hair. Jeremy's eyes started scanning the other one's face, his dark black eyes, his tan perfect skin, his round nose...

As well Micheal's eyes started scanning the brunettes face. The strand of curly hair that was falling over the light blue eyes that Jeremy owed, the little freckles splayed over his red cheeks, his long thin nose...

But the eyes of both of the boys ceased scanning in each other lips. And as if their lips were secretly composed by magnets that attract each other they pressed fiercely their faces together. It wasn't their best kiss attempt, as kiss laying in a bean bag it's not as easy as may sound, even less when both of them were inexperienced and the gravity was against them. Anyways both of them felt like their hearts were gonna explode inside their chests and their were distant fireworks while their lips were together. Eventually, Micheal decided to make the kiss more deep and sat up, keeping Jeremy onto his lap and wrapping his arms around Jeremy low waist. Jeremy kept his right hand on Micheal's head now pulling slightly the Filipino's hair. His left hand sliding carefully onto the other boy cheek, rubbing his thumb up and down.

After a few seconds that felt like a whole life of happiness for the boys, they had to stop a few, gasping for air, but either way they didn't move away, they just stayed a few inches separated feeling each other's rushed breaths.

"Hey Jere" Breathed Micheal, staring deeply into Jeremy's blue eyes.

"Hey" Grinned Jeremy giggling like crazy, thinking that all that was happening was just so unrealistic and it had to be a dream.

"Did you realize that the last word you pronounced before our first kiss was 'fuck'?" Okay, it wasn't a dream, only real, bone and flesh Micheal Mell could ruin such a beautiful moment with such a hilarious observation.

"Oh my God, Micha, way to ruin the mood" Squealed Jeremy, not being able to decide between being mad at Micheal for killing the romance or kiss him again.

"Hey, I'm not the one who swears every two sentences"

"I don't swear that much, what the hell- Whatever, anyways... does this means we are...?" Jeremy leaned a bit forward without breaking eye contact as to emphasize in what he meant, but feared to say.

"Probably dead, and somehow, someway I did something good with my life to deserve heaven" Joked Micheal earning a chuckle from the boy on his lap.

"Really Micha, isn't this like the things that boyfriend do?"

"What do you mean Jer-bear?" Micheal smirked and made both boys noses touch. "This is totally the normal bro things that bros do" And then he leaned to kiss the freckled boy lips again.