Boyf riends Oneshots (Requests are open)

fluff but make it ✨pure✨

pure fluff with almost no plot because i'm sad and i need be cheered up.

third person pov
"michael! hold still!" jeremy yelled from michaels bedroom.

"you're pulling my hair, it hurts!" michael yelled back.

"well if you want me to do your hair, you have to sit still." jeremy explained as he sat behind michael and leaned his back against the bed.

michael leaned his back against jeremys chest as the pale boy played with the tan ones hair.

"you know, i never asked you to braid my hair." michael pouted.

"yea, but you know you love it when i play with your hair." jeremy giggled as he kissed michaels temple.

michael grumbled something incoherent and relaxed into jeremys chest. "ow!"

"michael, i love you more than life, but will you stop complaining." jeremy hissed playfully.

"sorry, it hurts." michael mumbled.

the freckled teen sighs, "i love you."

a smile broke out on michaels face. "i love you too, jerebear."

jeremy continued braiding michaels hair, just for the fun of it. michaels hair wasn't long enough to professionally braid so jeremy just kind of braided a bit then undid it, then kept braiding. an endless cycle.

as long as michael was happy, jeremy was happy. and jeremy knew for a fact, michael loved having his hair played with. but only from his boyf riend. or his moms, but that's a rare occasion.

so that's how the boyfs spent their day.

michael was having a great day. i mean, sitting in your boyfs lap while he braids your hair? sounds pretty great to me.

jeremy smiled down at the boy in his lap. he gave up the hair playing and just hugged michael from behind. michael grabbed jeremys arms and hugged them closer to himself. the pale boy giggled and rested his head in the crook of michaels neck and left a few small kisses there.

"jere! that tickles." michael complained.

"too bad." jeremy said and rested his head in michaels neck again. "you smell good."

"why thank you, i took a shower today." michael laughed.

"your hair smells good. why can't mine smell like that." jeremy complained.

michael giggled at his boyf and turned his head to kiss his cheek. and suddenly his eyes started filling up with tears.

"hey, hey mimi. what's wrong?" jeremy said as he turned michael around in his lap and wiped the tears away.

"it's just, i never thought this would happen. i'm so happy. i never thought you would feel the same." michael explained through tears.

"how could i not love you, mahal." jeremy laughed, "you are so amazing, you're caring and you have the biggest heart and let's not even mention how hot you are."

michael laughed and slowly stopped crying.

"thank you." michael whispered.

"for what?"

"loving me."

"well you're welcome. and thank you for loving me." jeremy teased.

"you're welcome."

and with that they took a nap right on the floor.

seriously i want something like this, bitch