Jeremy's POV
I sat at the table, awaiting Mike. I ate my pizza slowly as I watched the door. When I saw him bounding through the doorway, my head shot up. He saw me and waved. I waved back with a smile spread across my face.
"Hey, Jeremy!" Mike exclaimed.
"Hello, Mike."
"How are you?"
"Good."
"Same here." he smiled at me brightly.
"I'll be right back, okay?"
"Alright." I got up and walked off to the bathroom. I had to carry my sweater up a bit so I would t trip. When I got back, Mike was at his table. I walked over to him.
"Hey, Jeremy!" he said joyfully. I smiled.
"Hi."
"Hey, who's your favorite animatronic?"
"What?"
"Who's your favorite? Mine is Foxy."
"Oh, I.... Uh.... I don't have one."
"Really?"
"Mhm..." I looked away.
"Hey, it's alright. Not everyone's alike." Mike smiled at me. I smiled back at him and sat with him.
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Ever since, Mike and I would talk until it was time for one of us to leave every time we'd see each other at the pizzeria. That is until....
The Bite of '87.
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Hayran KurguOkay, don't judge me, but I ship this. Enjoy! And don't read if you don't like YAOI or this ship.
