Chapter 67~

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IM 13 AYYYYYYY IMEHSICIWJFOROEKE

I'm finally able to say I'm a teenager without people CORRECTING ME saying I'm a "tween"

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FIFTH GRADER NIGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

If you know that vine I'll eat you out tbh

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Winter had just been picked up by a friend to have a sleepover, leaving Jeremy and Mike alone. However, Mike noticed the lack of Jeremy's presence most of the day. The brunette was in bed, claiming to be "tired." Mike eventually dragged Jeremy to the kitchen to eat something. Even then, all he did was play with his cereal.

"You okay?" Mike asked, grabbing Jeremy's hand. The younger male shrugged.

"I just.." Jeremy sighed. "I don't understand why.."

Mike looked at him in confusion, silently urging him to continue.

"Why do you love me?" Jeremy spoke quietly. Mike smiled a bit.

"A fuck ton of reasons, Jere.. You know that.." Mike scooted closer to Jeremy.

"Why? What's so special about me?" He continued to question. Mike scooted his chair back and patted his lap, indicating for Jeremy to sit. Jeremy crawled into the taller males lap and fidgeted with his fingers.

Mike gently pushed Jeremy's soft brown locks out of his eyes and smiled. "You have the prettiest eyes, baby.." Mike whispered.

"Y-Yeah? So what?" Jeremy blushed at the nickname.

"They compliment your skin.. And your perfect hair.. And your absolutely amazing body.." Mike carried on as he ran his hand down the small of Jeremy's back.

"There are tons of other guys like that.." Jeremy huffed out.

"And your stutter, and your smile, and your cheeks and your eyelashes and your hips and your legs and your little feet and how you hate when I touch them.." Mike kissed Jeremy's jaw. "I've never met anybody as breathtaking as you, Jeremy. Not to mention, you're intelligent and clever and adorable."

"Are you sure?" Jeremy bit his lip.

"Positive. I love you so much." Mike kissed Jeremy softly, their lips molding together as Jeremy held onto the sides of Mike's head. The two held the embrace a bit longer before smiling at each other.

"I love you too, you big softie."

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It's 3 in the morning and i can't sleep

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