Boyf riends Oneshots (Requests are open)

the camera app?

it's a weird title i know

jeremys pov
"so truth or dare?" i asked michael.

michael sunk further into his bed and muttered, "truth."

"who's your crush?" i asked, maybe a bit nervous. i may or may not have a small.... ok.... HUGE crush on michael.

"ummm..... my crU SH?" he sat up with a voice crack. i nod my head. "i- uh, don't have one."

"michael, you obviously do. don't worry, i won't judge you." i say as i cup his cheek. we make eye contact and i smile reassuringly at him. he takes a deep breath and takes my hand off his face.

"ok... i think i have a picture of them." he stuttered and grabbed his phone.

"why don't you just tell me?"

"shhh.... don't judge me." he giggled and i blushed at his cuteness.

michael handed me his phone and i took it. i looked up at him confused. "m-michael, this is the camera app? i'm just looking at myself." i deadpan.

he nods and takes his phone back. "do you want to see more pictures of my crush."

"uh, surrrrreee?" i'm nervous, it's obviously not gonna be me. sure, michael is gay. but still...

michael hands me his phone again. i'm greeted with a picture of me, smiling into the camera with michael right behind me. that was the day i got my braces off (sometime in freshman year) and i was really happy about it, cause damn those metal brackets hurt.

"mikey, it's a picture of me." he nods nervously and starts picking at his chipped black nail polish. i love his painted nails. he's so cute.

"mimi... do you like me?" i questioned, getting happier by the second.

"uh... yea." micha said.

i happy-squeak and tackle him in a hug, resulting in me laying on top of him. he seemed surprised but quickly laced his arms around my torso.

"well... actually i don't like you." michael said.

"...oh, i'm sorry i took it the wrong wa—" i was cut off by a kiss, and after i started functioning like a normal human being i quickly kissed back and cupped michaels face.

"i love you." he whispered as we pulled away.

i giggled and nuzzled into his neck. "i love you too. i love you so much." i whispered. i relaxed into his chest and listened to his heartbeat.

"hey jerebear?"

"hmm?"

"does this make us boyf riends?"

i laugh, "i guess it does. if you'll have me?"

michael leans in and kisses my forehead. he lets his lips linger for a bit before lazily removing them. "of course i'll have you, mahal."

if my face could get any redder, it would have. i hide my face in his chest and keep listening to his steady heartbeat, slowly realizing that my heartbeat was matching his. i smiled at the fact.

"so who's your crush?" michael chuckled.

"oh my god."

"what? i'm being serious."

"michael mell, you are the love of my life. i know that's weird to say, but we've known each other for forever and i can say with confidence that i love you with all my heart." i said as i kept eye contact the whole time.

i could see michaels heart melt when i looked into his eyes. "i love you more than life, jeremy heere."

this is definitely the best sleepover me and michael have had, in all our 13 years of friendship.

hehehehe i came up with this idea by myself.