Boyf riends Oneshots (Requests are open)

you really mean it?

where michael is not used to hearing "i love you" from anyone except him moms. he's still learning self-love :)

jeremys pov
michael and i have been dating for about 2 weeks and i couldn't be happier. he's so sweet and kind and always cares about me. i love him more than anything and i really want to say 'i love you' but i don't know if it's too soon.

it was a saturday so i decided to text him.

boyf💙: mikeyyyyyy

riend❤️: whattttttttt

boyf💙: can you come over?

riend❤️: yea, i'll be over in 5 mins

boyf💙: yayyyyy

i set my phone down and wait. after about five minutes i hear a knock on the door and then the door opening.

"jerebear?" he called.

"i'm in my room!" i yelled out, too lazy to get up.

i heard footsteps and i soon saw michael entering my room.

"hey micha." i sit up.

"hi, what do you wanna do?" michael asked.

"cuddle." i whined as i made grabby hands at my boyf riend. michael smiled and crawled onto my bed, hugging the life out of me and bringing me down with him as he rested his back in the mattress.

i laced my arms around his torso and nuzzled into his chest. michael softly pet my hair and i smiled even more.

"micha, i love you." i mutter.

he seemed to freeze up and i began panicking. why did i say that?

"oh..."

i look up to see him crying. i wipe them away with my thumb and take off his glasses. i don't know if i did something wrong or right?

"you... you really mean it?" he whispered.

"of course i do, silly! i've loved you since freshman year!" i reassure. he smiles even wider.

"i love you too." micha said, clear as day. i smiled and hugged him tighter.

short and sweet