One Shots

Part 1 -- Boyf Riends

A/N im back bitches and im rewriting my bullshit because it was so bad ahahahaahah

When Michael got a text from his friend Rich asking him if he wanted to go to a movie, his initial response was hell no.

Then he said Jeremy would be there.

M: what time ?

R: oh so now u wanna go

M: shut up rich

R: gay haaha

M: i hate u

M: what time is the movie

R: 7:30

M: cool

Michael smiled and continued to play Apocalypse of the Damned in his basement.

It was 7:00 and Michael was freaking out. What is he supposed to wear? What if it was too formal? Or too casual?

He eventually just went with his red hoodie and ripped jeans. That was okay.

Hopping into his PT Cruiser, he drove to the theater to see Rich amd Jake waiting outside.

"Hey guys." Michael said, waving.

"What's up Michael? Are you excited to see the movie?" Rich snickered. "Or are you excited to see something else?"

"Rich, I will kill you." Just then, Brooke, Chloe, Jenna, and Jeremy walked up.

Jeremy kinda ignored everyone else and walked up to Michael. "Hey, I didn't know you were comi-"

"Hey guys! Why are we all waiting out here?" Brooke said loudly.

"We were waiting for everyone." Jake said, "Let's go."

They got their tickets and walked into the theater. Rich made sure to put Jeremy right next to Michael in one of the seats where the arm rest goes up for couples.

"Heh.. Um, we- I-I can move if you want.." Michael said.

"No, what? Of course I don't want you to move, that's ridiculous." Jeremy said, confused. If you asked him, he was really looking foreward to sitting next to Michael. He was pretty.

No homo.

They started watching the movie, and when a slighly scary part was on, Jeremy 'unconsciously' grabbed Michael's hand.

"Is this okay? Are you okay with this." Michael could only nod. Jeremy was holding his hand. Holy shit he's breaking down (a/n hahaha falsettos is so good i cant).

Eventually Jeremy made a bold ass move.

"Can I put the armrest up?"

"Uh, yeah.." Michael was blushing profusely and he couldn't form a sentence. H0ly shit now he was kinda sp00ning Jeremy Michael was scrEaming on the inside. Then he thought to himself, y'know what, fuck it, and wrapped his arms around Jeremy's waist.

"A-are you okay with this?" Michael whispered tentatively. (a/n consent is key assholes)

Jeremy nodded and smiled. They spent the rest of the movie like that.

When the movie was over, they sat up and Jeremy looked at Michael.

"Michael, I like you. Like, I like like you. A lot."

Michael was sh00k. "I, um, I like you too, Jeremy."

They walked out of the movie theater holding hands and smiling.

Later that night, Rich texted Michael again with like 32 pictures of the two of them cuddling.

R: bro thats gay

M: delete these before i delete you

R: score

a/n ahahahaahah why do i think im a good writer