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Day 2 - Pet Names

Day 2 of le fluff - PET NAMES!!!!
(They're dating in this one)

Michaels POV

Today was Saturday, or "Jeremy Smothering Day" as I like to call it. I love smothering my boyfriend, and he needs it too. His depression and anxiety is a bitch to him.

I walk up to Jeremys door and knock on it with a certain pattern (the Mario theme) so that he knows it's me. Not long after, a tired looking Jeremy answers the door.

"Micha, it's like 9am on a Saturday, let me sleep." He mumbles, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"I know kitten," he blushes at the nickname, "but it's Saturday, and that's the day I get to cuddle and smother you. So deal with it and let me inside." He steps aside, and falls into my arms, wrapping me in a sleepy hug.

I chuckle and close the door behind me. Without any warning, and causing a squeak from Jeremy, I pick him up bridal style and walk over to the couch.

Jeremy was always weak to pet names, they always made him flustered. I had a plan. Sitting him on the couch, I hooped his nose, which earned me a giggle.

"Scoot your boot, I wanna cuddle." I deadpan.

He giggles and makes room on the couch. I sit next to him. Lazily, the pale boy wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer. I wrap my arms around his upper torso/neck.

"Pumpkin, why are you so adorable?" I ask, lovestruck. He flushes again.

"Staaaaaahhhhhp." He slurs his words. I love seeing him flustered.

"But, mahal ko, I love youuuuuu." I grin.

"Stop making me flustered, Micha. It's embarrassing." He mumbles into my neck. God, I love this boy so much.

"I will never stop loving you, darling."

"Michaaaaa."

"I think it's cute, baby." I whisper in his ear.

"I'm hungry." He murmurs.

"Noooo, cupcake don't leave." I whine as the warmth of his body leaves me. He made his way to the kitchen to get food. Ugh, I want cuddles.

"Jeremyyyyyyy, I want cuddles. Get your ass over here." I yell to the kitchen.

"Wow, you were so romantic, like, six seconds ago. I like romantic Michael way more." He walked out of the kitchen with two cookies in his hand.

"I made these cookies yesterday. Want one, cookie?" He asks.

"Was that a pet name or were you talking about the thing in your hand." I question, confused.

"A pet name."

"Oh, how the turn tables......" (420 words hehe)

"Yep. I win." Jeremy states, matter-of-factly.

"Really? I bet I can make you flustered again?"

"Try me, Mell."

"I bet I can hold the world on my hands." I boast.

"....Micha, that's literally impossible-"

I cup Jeremys face in my hands and stare him dead in the eye. "I just did."

Of course, he gets flustered.

"You're gonna make me faint, Michael......" he says, voice cracks sprinkling his sentence. "You're such a cheesy romantic."

"I know, now come one, let's cuddle." I whine.

A little shorter, like Rich, but I was out of ideas.