Boyf riends Oneshots (Requests are open)

too far away

what's this??? a double upload???? wow. anyway, where michael is on a trip and jeremy has a nightmare. enjoy this cute picture of them. ⬆️

jeremys pov
i woke up in a cold sweat and bolted into a sitting position.

another nightmare. i thought to myself as my eyes filled with tears and streamed down my face.

this one was where i confessed to michael and he left. another reason why i'm not going to confess anytime soon. my brain always thinks of the worst case scenario.

i look around my room and see the red material i was looking for. before michael left on his family vacation, he left me his hoodie, because he knew how much i had nightmares and also knew that he calmed me down and the hoodie was the closest thing i could get to him.

our friendship is so weird, because we act like a couple yet he would obviously never date me. i'm the stupid one who caught feelings.

i slipped the hoodie over myself and laid back in my bed. wrapping the hoodie tighter around my body, i sniffed it and tried to relax. truth is, it wasn't the hoodie itself that calmed me, it was the scent.

i've grown so used to that scent, that it actually helps me sleep. i pulled my bedsheets to my waist and cuddled into the hoodie more, secretly imagining it was michael cuddling me and not just a hoodie.

but that would never happen.

a few hours of no sleep, i shut my eyes and gave up. accepting that i was gonna be awake for the rest of the night. it might have been the fact that i was delusional but i swear i heard my door open. i didn't move to check and blamed it on the wind from the window.

another thing i blamed on being delusional or sleep deprived was michaels hoodie getting... heavier?

i fluttered my eyes open only to be met by gorgeous brown ones. i jumped back, only to be pulled closer.

"michael?!" i yelled into his chest.

"in the flesh." he chuckled.

i hugged him tighter and nuzzled my face into his chest. fuck 'no homo', i missed him.

"wow, someone's happy to see me." michael said as he stroked my hair.

"shut up, i missed you." i muttered, hiding my blushing face in his chest.

"why are you wearing my hoodie? not that i'm complaining, you look really cute." he mumbled.

he just means that platonically. i reminded myself.

"i... umm.... had a nightmare." i embarrassedly stuttered out. (420 words hehe) his posture stiffened up in concern.

"i'm sorry, jer. are you ok now?" michael asked. i loved this about him, he's just so caring.

"yea, i'm fine... now that you're heere." i hugged him tighter, which isn't really possible since i'm basically holding on to him for dear life.

"well, i'm glad i could help." he giggled, damn that giggle and it's cuteness. that giggle is the purest sound in the world and you can't tell me otherwise.

and then i realized now that michaels here...

everything's okay.