(Jeremy's POV)
Michael draged me over to his bed then laid down, his back away from me.
I reluctantly got into bed and pulled the blanket over me. I was back to back with Michael It was pretty warm, as I would imagine. two people were in a very small bed intended for one.
I started to doze off a little when I felt a heavy arm slide on my hip. It was michael, obviously but the fact that it was michael just scared me more.
I couldn't tell if he was asleep or awake. I just hope he moves his arm soon or I'll probably die of embarrassment.
But you know we can't have that! Life's never been easy!
Michael pulled me closer twords him. At this point I could feel his clothed chest on my bare back.
He slowly flipped me to face him. But since it was really dark I couldn't see his face, thank goodness.
I could feel his breath on my face and it was getting closer and closer.
"What are you doing!?" I said in a panic.
"I don't know" He whispered.
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Regrets -BMC (Michael x Jeremy) [Semi Completed]
FanficIt was dark and the not so distant voice of the one who used to haunted the poor boy swam deeper and deeper into the boys mind. Jeremy jolted from the hospital bed in sweat. He was scared. He was shaking.