kitten

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i headcanon that michael has stupid cute nicknames for jeremy even if they aren't dating, one of them being kitten.

jeremys pov
"mocha, i'm tired. can we please sleep?" i begged my friend. i was laying on his bed waiting for him to finish playing video games.

"you can go to bed anytime, jer." michael retorted.

that was true, but i wanted michael next to me. i didn't want to admit it, because that's ✨gay✨

we're just friends.

"damn it!" michael yelled, which startled the fuck out of me, since i was on the brink of sleep. "i died!"

"then you can come sleep now." i suggest.

"awww, kitten, you miss me that much?" michael teased. i felt my face burn. kitten? that was a new nickname.

michael always came up with random-ass nicknames for me. i usually hated them, but 'kitten', i kinda liked that one. it was cute.

"kitten?" i laugh.

"yup, that's your new nickname." michael deadpans, starting the level again.

"mikeyyyyy, i want cuddles." shit. i just let that slip out. michael freezes and dies in the game.

he turns to me, "umm, kitten, that's k-kinda gay." he laughs nervously.

"really? you're calling me 'kitten' and you think cuddling with your best friend is gay?" i deadpan. michael shrugs and turns off the tv.

"cant argue with that logic." he says and flops himself on top of me.

"michael, you're crushing me." i say and poke his face.

"too bad." he says, even though he does get up and lays next to me. we both lay there, staring at the ceiling.

i feel a slight presence on my hand, i subtly look down to see michael nervously trying to intertwine his hand with mine. i smile and take his hand, confidently.

(sweater weather started playing BAHAHAH)

he looks at me, surprised, but i could see blush on his face. i smiled back at him.

~half an hour later🕺💃~

"hey kitten?" michael asks into the silence.

"hmm?" i hum.

"do you ever wonder how many pineapples there are in the whole world." (please tell me someone gets this reference)

i burst out laughing at that.

"goddamn, your laugh is adorable, kitten." michael whispers to himself, but i hear it and immediately hide my face in his hoodie.

"do you really need affection that bad? jeez, you're really touch starved." michael comments.

i nod against his shoulder and feel him pull me closer, so that we're both laying on our sides, facing each other.

"better fix your touch starveness." michael chuckled.

i wrap my arms around him tight and entangle our legs.

"kitten, you are so in need of affection." the boy holding me says.

"just shut up and cuddle me, you're my only source of affection." i grumble.

"ok, you big baby."

i hug him tighter and smile into his chest.

"geez, love bug, you're clingy today." michael laughs.

"you're like my only source of serotonin, i love you." wait... shit.

"you... you love me?" he whispered.

"u-umm.... yea." i mutter, giving up and slowly scooting away from him.

"wait, don't scoot away, c'mere." he giggled and pulled me closer.

"wait, what?"

"kitten..." michael lifts my head, "i love you with all my heart. i've wanted to tell you since 6th grade, and i just... i love you so. much. i love how your eyes sparkle when you talk about something you love. i love how blue your eyes are and how they hold so much emotion. i love your smile and how you giggle even if i just told the dumbest joke ever. i love how dorky you are, and how you have such a big heart. jerebear, i just love you."

"michael mell, you're going to make my face burn off." i sigh happily, "i've loved you since after the squip. wait, also, why do you call... me.... kitten." my words slowed down and i sneezed.

"because of that." michael chuckled, "you sneeze like a kitten. you're sneezes are so high-pitched, also you're as adorable as one."

"even more adorable than cortana?" i question, referring to my blueish gray cat.

"yep."

"how dare you?! no one is cuter than her!" i yell.

"except youuuu." he giggled.

"nope, i don't believe it." i say unwrapping my arms from his torso and crossing them. michael hugged me again and giggled into my hair.

"fine, cortana is as cute as you." michael bargains.

i nod and hug him back.

"you're as cute as pac." i giggle.

"i'm pretty sure pac is cuter than me, but ok." michael shrugs.

"mikey can we please sleep? i'm fucking exhausted and you refused to stop playing video games before." i yawned.

"is this why you wanted me to sleep, kitten? because you wanted cuddles?" i nod against his chest and fall asleep slowly, listening to his heartbeat and the feeling of michael playing with my hair softly.

i love this boy more than words can express.

i'm so emotionally tired right now aksjdjakd

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