Michael's POV
I lay there in my bed by myself, throwing a ball up and down. I sighed. I was bored out of my mind!
Maybe I could listen to some Marley... make another sweatshirt... play video games... wait, video games!
I rushed as quick as I could to my desk and retrieved my phone, dialing an all too familiar number. The ringtone went off a couple of times before I heard a voice pick up.
"Hello?"
"Jeremy, my buddy! How's it hangin'?Can I come over? I wanna play Apocalypse of the Damned!"
I could hear slight hesitation on the other side of the phone before he replied:
"S-sure thing, Michael. B-but- ah... can you wait like- mmm~ 10 minutes?"
Huh? What was going on? Why was he stuttering? And what are the noises?
"Uh... sure! See ya then!"
"Sweet! Ahhhhh~ uh, my dads calling me... bye!"
He hung up. O...k? Jeremy never hangs up... whatever.
I packed my headphones, wallet (to buy some sev elev on the way), and phone up in my backpack which still had the letters "riend" on it from a while ago, (I never felt the need to wash it off) and left for Jeremy's house.
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Boyf riends sorta smut (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionMichael comes over to Jeremy's house to play a round of AOTD, but that's not the only round he's getting tonight... Smut!! This starts off pretty lightly so don't get too excited. Enjoy! (Slow updates, I'm very lazy. Also, I'm editing the descripti...
