IchiJyushi --- WARNINGS: Contains BLmatsu/Matsucest. If you don't like it, then don't read it or spread hate. Do us both a favor and continue living your peaceful life. --- A RELIGION AU SCREECHES Ahh, Thank you for reading! If you're confused which is who, please continue reading and you'll find out. c: This is one of my first fanfictions! Please correct me with any grammar mistakes! Also, I plan to make the fanfiction long with many details as possible. I appreciate the patience! Thank you and enjoy!

Hello everyone, I decided that I needed to write something cute and yet sad so I made this. Long story short it's Jeremike also in later chapters there will be trigger warnings labeled.

"You are my sunshine, My only sunshine, You make me happy, When skies are grey. You'll never know, Dear how much I love you, Please don't take my sunshine away..." The brunette finished the last sentence before sniffles were heard, he wiped his nose on his sleeve looking up towards the taller male. "Jeremy, It's okay.." "Mike...Please don't e-ever-" "I won't leave, I promise."

What happens when Mike feels like observing Jeremy's job?Well,I don't know!Find out!

Highest Ranking: #1 in Werewolf Watty's 2015 Winner: Talk of the Town 11/23/15 "Literally the best werewolf book I've ever read." -@itsroma "*rereads 10,000,000,000 times and cries every time*" -@stilessparklez "#5thtimereader *I have to vote on all the chapters this time, that's how engrossed in the book I've become*" -@Forevertail "THIS BOOK SHALL BE IN MY LIBRARY FOREVER." -@team_breezyy ________________________________________ "What do you want?" He asked. I clapped my hands together and sighed. "To go home." His face instantly fell. He walked right into that one. "Well that sucks because you aren't going anywhere, kitten." I growled lowly at the nickname and crossed my arms. "Who says?" I argued. "I just did. Now stop acting like a brat and tell me what the hell you want to eat," he said frustrated. I rolled my eyes and turned around to exit the room. "Where the hell are you going?" He yelled at me. I stopped and turned around to look at him. "I don't want to have any food prepared by you. You're hands are probably just as dirty as your mouth. Watch your language," I stated simply and exited the kitchen. ________________________________________ © All Rights Reserved 2014

HAI UM DEPRESSING BTW //kinda ye...