Boyf riends Oneshots (Requests are open)

Day 6 - Making fun of one another

Yip a dee doo da I'm tired. I am aware I skipped 5. I'm picking the ones I want to.

Michaels POV

I walked onto the dock on the lake, looking over the dark lake and the moon above it. It was beautiful, like someone I knew....

"Hey Micha." Jeremy said as he sat down next me.

"What's up, Jer?" I asked, surprised Jeremy was here.

"Nothing, just got lonely." He explained, scooting closer me. He rested his on my shoulder.

My breath hitched, but I tried my best to focus on the scene in front of me, and ignore my huge gay crush on the pale boy next to me.

"So, what are you doing here?" Jeremy asked, Breaking the silence.

"Just enjoying the moon shining on the lake. Kinda like your eyes reflect the moon." I added the last part silently to myself, apparently not silently enough.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jeremy flush up and smile to himself, his head still on my shoulder. Slowly and cautiously I wrapped my arm around him and moved closer. As did he.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence, we ended up going finding some rocks and attempting to skip them across the lake from the dock. Key word "attempting". Jeremy was kind of failing.

"You're really bad at this." I giggled. He glared at me.

"You can't even swim." He deadpanned.

"How dare you bring that up!" I gasped, fake angry. "Who takes swimming lessons in the middle of winter?"

"It's fun! Maybe if you took some lessons, you could see how fun swimming is." Jeremy remarked.

"What's the point of swimming? You just doggie paddle in circles around the pool." I asked.

He hesitated. "See, I'm right, Jere, and you know it." I said.

"Well, you can't beat me at Rainbow Road." He commented. How dare he.

"It's harder than it looks."

"That's what she said!" He yelled. I suddenly burst into a fit of laughter. He joined soon after.

"You're such a dork." I said as I playfully shoved him. I must have forgotten that web were on a dock with no railing, because when I pushed him, Jeremy lost his balance and fell in the dark lake.

"Oh my god! Jere I'm so sorry, here let me help you up." I yelled quickly, kneeling down and reaching my hand out to him in the water.

Instead of pulling him in, he pulled a dick move and grabbed my hand and pulled.

Before I could comprehend it, I lost my grip on the dock and fell in beside him, face first.

"You should have seen your face!" He laughed, as I popped my head out of the water and stood up. It was only waist high water.

"Jere, you got my hoodie wet." I whined. "Wait, my glasses.... Jere, MY GLASSES!" I started panicking.

Jeremy put his hand on my shoulder and shushed me. "Micha, relax I have them here." He states calmly, handing me my wet glasses.

(Time squip)

We changed clothes and continued to sit on the dock, a blanket over both of our shoulders, as it was a little cold.

A few minutes of comfortable silence later, I hear, "you're so beautiful..."

My face flushes up, and I turn my head away from the boy beside me. "N-no, I'm n-not. Shut up."

"Yes you are, Michael. Your eyes reflect the moon like a pool of melted chocolate. They have some gold and hazel flecks in them. Your hair is so soft, your nose is so cute. Everything about you is so wonderful."

I'm trying to process what just happened. "Dude, that's kinda gay." Very smooth, Mell.

"Shut up, you're the gayest person I know." He snickers.

I turn my face towards him and start staring. "Well.... your eyes also reflect the moon, like the deepest ocean. Your hair is curly and adorable and unbelievable soft. You have this adorable little button nose that I want to hoop, Jeremy Heere, you are the most wonderful human being on this fucked up planet."

Now, it's his turn to flush up. I chuckle at how cute his embarrassment is. He turns his head back to face me and does the unexpected. He grabs my face and pulls me towards him. Our lips connect and I feel fireworks go off inside me.

I've waited so long for this moment and I thought it would never happen. As soon as we separate, I wrap him in the tightest hug.

"I love you." I whisper.

He hugs back and murmurs, "I love you so much, Michael."

"Pro homo?"

He chuckles, "pro homo, Micha."

I'm very proud of this one