Boyf riends Oneshots (Requests are open)

Day 3 - Patching each other up

Trigger warning: blood and bruises

No POV
"Jeremy check this out!"

Jeremys head turned towards the noise and saw Michael in the middle of the street, trying to skateboard. Keyword: "trying".

"Michael, your gonna get hurt. You don't know how to skate." Jeremy said between giggles.

"Neither do you!" Michale retorted, quiet laughter filling the air as Jeremy watched his best friend/crush being a total goofball. Jere was having a great time gazing at the boy he loved, his eyes, his tan skin, the fact that his baseball cap is backwards. He's trying to hard to be a skater boy.

As Michael attempted a kick flip, a car came down the street. Jeremy noticed this quickly and became frightened.

"Micha, WATCH OUT!" He yelled. (Don't worry I could never kill either of them)

Turning his head, Michael saw the car and immediately ran towards Jeremy, who was on the sidewalk.

CRACK!

"Damn it....... my skateboard." Michale pouted as he watched his skateboard being snapped in half by the speeding car. The tan boy then noticed the position they were in. Jeremy was behind him, his arms under Michaels arms, hugging his torso. Michaels back was leaning against Jeremys chest.

Michael was quick to become flustered, but quickly became worried and confused when he heard sniffling. As he tilted his head upwards to see the pale boy behind him, he found that Jeremy was crying.

"H-hey, Jere......? You okay?" Michael got from the boy's arms to turn around and get a better look.

"I'm s-sorry, it's just........ I could've lost you...... Micha....... I couldn't live with myself if you were dea......dea-" he choked on his words. Michaels heart broke at the sight, seeing his crush and best friend sob over him.

"Jer...... it's ok...... nothing happened. I'm still here. I'll be here to protect you." Michael whispered, hugging the sobbing boy in front of him. Jeremy was quick to return the hug tightly.

"Wait..... shit, Mike you're bleeding." Jeremy pointed out, gesturing to Michaels hands and knees which were both scraped. His lip was also starting bleed slowly.

"Jer I'm fine." Michael reassured. Jeremy didn't buy it.

"Nope, I'm patching you up." Jeremy said, dragging Michael into the tan boys house, heading to the bathroom.

"Come on, sit." Jeremy patted the bathroom counter. Michael gave in, thinking it was so cute that Jeremy cared so much about him.

He grabbed the bandages from under the sink and rested Michaels hand in his own. Michael couldn't help but blush. He was hopelessly in love with this boy.

What Jeremy did next surprised Michael a lot. After disinfecting the scrapes, Jeremy kissed the scrapes before bandaging them. Michael felt like he could faint and squeal at the same time.

After Micha was all bandaged up, Jeremy pulled from the counter and into a tight hug, Michael accepting it immediately.

"This may be random, but seeing as you almost got killed today, I decided I needed to tell you." A painfully long pause. "Micha, I love you."

"Wha-?" Michael heart froze. He liked him back? Why me?

"I'm sorry if that's weird but I need to tell you." Jeremy murmured.

"N-no Jere, don't apologize! This is the happiest moment of my life! I love you too!"

"Really?" Jeremy pulled out of the hug from surprise.

"Yes really."

"So, what does this make us?"

"Boyf-riends?" Michael joked.

"I would love that, Player 1."

I know I keep making them confess, but I find it cuter when they aren't dating.