it wasn't me

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Jeremy's POV

Me and Michael were at walmart just buying stuff. Michael looks at the bakery nearby.

Michael: can i get some cookies?

Jeremy: Will you let me eat some?

Michael: Alright fine e_e

I stay to "guard" the cart and I see Michael grab like 2 boxes of cookies. 

Michael: Alright let's go...home.

Jeremy: The frick, we still need to shop.

Michael: i  j u s t  w a n n a  e a t  t h e s e  c o o k i e s  o k

Jeremy: Put the cookies in cart Mich.

Michael: fiNe-

Jeremy: Good b o i.

Michael: s h u t  u p 

Jeremy: no u!

Michael: -gasp- e_e

He puts the cookies in the cart and we started to shop around for "stuff".

(time skip.)

As we drove home I see Michaels hand go into the cookie box. 

Jeremy: mIchael I swEAr-

Michael: JUST ONE FREAKING COOKIE.

Jeremy: fiNe. you better not eat all of the cookies.

Michael: *heavy breathing of triggerness* oKAy.

(*thanos snap* then um they got home.)

Michael's POV

I opened the door to my house and got in, holding both cookie boxes. I laid on the living room couch and see Jeremy looking at me as he closes the front door without locking it.

(the time was 9:00 pm.)

Jeremy: *yawn* imma go to sleep.

Michael: k. g'night jer bear.

Jeremy blushes and turns all red when hearing that name. 

Jeremy: g-wHA? 

Michael: come h e e r e

Jeremy comes to me and I'm still laying on the couch, I look at him when he looks at me. I sit down on the couch then bring my lips to his cheek, kissing it. He looks flustered now. I smirk and position my glasses. 

Jeremy: *sarcastic couch* o-ok. g'night. 

Michael: good night uwu.

(another time skip brought to you by jeremy sleeping.)

I'm on my phone looking through twitter. #Duckrights was trending right now. I was watching quackityhq's live stream, he's raiding animal jam. I put my arm over my stomach then I look at the table next to as I lay on the living room couch. 

Michael: o_o cookies. 

I grab the boxes and open them. I  smell the freshness. I look at the sticker on the package, it says, "freshness guaranteed!", then the expiration date. I grab a lot of cookies and stuff them in my mouth. I grab the other box and put it inside the couch which was my "all time" stash. 

(yeah um...he ate all of it, leaving one cookie behind.)

The next day...

Jeremy: MICHAEL!

Michael: Yeah?

Jeremy: wHEre iN thE hECk aRe tHE coOkies? i tHouGht u weRe goNna sAve mE soME!

Michael: oh.

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