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michaels pov
i was completely zoning out, sitting in my bed when i suddenly felt arms around me. i shook myself out of my trance and found jeremy latching onto me.

i sit up and hug him back. "jere? when did you get heere?"

"just now." jeremy mumbled into my chest. i pull him into my lap and just hug him.

out of the corner of my eye, i see... tears?

"jeremy?" i loft his head with my thumb and index finger, "what's wrong?"

"i don't know." my best friend responds. "i'm sorry i'm just being stup-"

"hey, hey, shhhhhh.... you're not being stupid. just let it out." i mumble and pet his hair. he started sobbing into my chest.

~spicy time squip 💃🕺~

jeremy calmed down about half an hour ago. we just sat in silence, hugging. the only thing that could make this better was if we're dating. but that would never happen.

it was nice to have someone you can hug for hours on end, just in a comfortable silence.

i rub his back and arm, occasionally drawing patterns into his back with my finger lightly. jeremy hugged my waist tighter and pulled himself closer to me.

he was still in my lap, i smiled.

i loved jeremy, we could hug for a whole month without breaks if we didn't need food to, you know, exist. we were always so close, i mean we did grow up together and we've known each other for 13 years.

"i love you, michael." jeremy murmurs, on the brink of falling asleep, his head resting on my shoulder.

"wh-what?" i ask, my eyes widened.

"umm... michael i... i l-love you." jeremy mumbled, seemingly more awake than before.

"like love me, love me? romantically? smoochy smoochy, kissy kissy, kind of love?" i ask.

he laughs, "yes michael, smoochy smoochy, kissy kissy kind of love." jeremy clarifies.

"oh... well i love you too. the smoochy smoochy, kissy kissy kind." i giggle.

"wait, really? i didn't expect you to feel the same." jeremy mumbled, sister shook. (i'm not sorry)

"why wouldn't i? also we're literally cuddling and have been for the past 2 hours." i chuckle slightly.

"really? i hadn't noticed." jeremy deadpanned sarcastically.

"you are such a dork."

"but i'm.... your dork, hopefully?" the pale boy asked. (you know who you are, don't say a thing)

"of course, you're my jerebear." i say squishing his face.

"stahhhhhhp." jeremy blushed and swatted my hands away.

"fine." i shrug and get up and walk out of his bedroom.

"wha- wait! please i want more cuddles!" i hear jeremy yell.

"nope, you asked me to stop, so i'm leaving." i reach the door, before freezing. jeremy hugged my waist from behind, and he's shorter than me, so this is absolutely adorable.

i turn around and hug back.

"you're the best boyf riend anyone could ask for, micha." he mumbled into my chest and i could feel my heart melt. i carry him back to his bed and we both lay down, cuddling.

"i'm not that special..." i object.

"that's not true, you are the most caring person in the whole world, the universe even. you take care of me when i'm sick, you didn't give up on me when i had the squip, you always cheer me up when i'm feeling down." jeremy lists off.

i look away from him and bite down a smile.

"how did i get so lucky?" i whisper to myself.

"i should be asking the same question. you're so amazing." jeremy blushed.

"you're more amazing-er.... that's not a word." i mumble.

(my own writing is making me jealous)

"i love you." jeremy laughs breathily.

"i love you too." i reply, smiling like a love sick idiot.

"hey micha? i really liked that long hug. it was nice being close to you and just hug it out." jeremy rambled.

"me too. it was nice just... i don't know... sitting in silence being close to you?" i chuckle.

i sit up and pull jeremy in my lap. i hug him tight and he hugs back. i sit on his bed against the wall and i feel jeremy lean on me, his face in the crook of my neck.

i smiled, 'i can't believe i got so lucky. who knew i would get a boyf riend today?'

i started singing softly as i played with his hair,
'it's you, it's you,
it's all for you,
everything i do

i tell you all the time
heaven is a place on earth with you
tell me all the things you want to do

i heard that you liked the bad boys
honey, is that true?
it's better than i ever even knew

they say that the world was built for two
only worth living if somebody is loving you,
and baby, now you do'

i sang the last note quietly and looked at the boy in my lap. he was asleep. i smile and pull him down on the bed with me, so that he's laying on my chest. jeremy smiles and nuzzled my neck more.

i take off my glasses and set them on the nightstand next to my bed. i rub jeremys back as we both fall asleep.

why do half of my oneshots end in sleeping

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