If lives a two player game, would you be my player two?

~Flowers....flowers....~

Jeremy didn't like being at school. He was always covered in flowers. It sucked. Covered in flowers, whenever he got hurt, one flower had appeared. He had a friend, Michael Mell, who didn't grow flowers. He was one of the people who don't grow flowers, like Chloe, Jake and Christine.

Michael...had realized...If one person had flowers, another person shared the same pain. How you got flowers is you hurt yourself. He had realized that when he met Jeremy. The two shared the same pain. Though...as the adults say. "If two people share the same pain, it means they are soulmates, and meant for each other." Michael never thought that was true because Jeremy had a crush on Christine. Every single chat he would talk about Christine. Christine this, Christine that, look at how pretty Christine is today! He HATED it. Most likely every single conversation was about Christine now. Not "Would you like to play video games" "Michael look at that!" yeah...

This was one of those days that the whole conversation was about Christine.

"Did you see Christine in Play Rehearsal? She looked very pretty with that dress on...." He went on and on.

Michael wasn't paying any attention to the chat. The only thing he was focused on was Jeremy's face. The way his eyes light up when he was talking about...well, Christine, was adorable. Jeremy's freckles across his cheeks even made him more adorable. Just....so adorable. Too adorable....

"Michael? Michael!"

"O-oh what bro? What were you saying?"

"I was talking about that party Rich invited us to. Surprisingly-"

Michael started shaking. The last party he went to it did NOT go well.

"He ended up in a mental hospital, Jeremy! You have to get rid of that!"
"Your just jealous, aren't you? Your jealous I got a Squip and now everyone is noticing me!"
Michael stood in front of Jeremy, not letting him go. "Let me by, michael."
"No, what are you gonna do about it?"

Jeremy sighed.

"Get out of my way, LOSER"

"Michael, michael, michael!" Jeremy snapped him out of his thoughts.

"O-oh s-sorry." Michael said, almost tripping.

Jeremy made sure he didn't, then continued onward, soon falling, hitting his knee.

"Shit!" Michael said, holding his knee.

"Are you o-okay?" Jeremy asked, getting up, before a flower appeared onto his leg.

"Ow-w....n-not another one..." Michael mumbled.

"What happened?"

"Do you know what the adults say about the flowers?"

"Why? What does that have to do with you getting hurt?"

"Its true."

"What? Its true?"

"Yes, And I can prove it."

"Then prove it."

Michael rolled up Jeremy's sleeve. "See those flowers? Now look at me."

Jeremy rolled up Michael's sleeve, revealing bruises right where each flower was on his arm.

"So...this means..."

Michael nodded, "Yes, yes it does..."

Jeremy was speechless. His soulmate wasn't Christine, it...was Michael this whole time. They shared the same pain. He didn't realize 'till now, that he loved Michael, no not as a friend. As a relationship, Boyfriend.

Michael shifted around, looking around for a way out. But, he did not get a way out. Instead, he got a soft pair of lips on his. It took him about a minute to find out what was happening.

Jeremy.

Jeremy was KISSING him.

His long-time crush, was finally kissing him.

Michael gladly accepted the kiss, and kissed back.

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Also! Not my Idea! Completely NOT my Idea. I forgot who I got the Idea from but just so you know, I do not own this idea. Well I kinda copied and pasted it from the book on quotev But I hope you like it anyway. Well, I have to get to posting the next one-shot. Anyway, have a good day!

~Word Count: 620 words~
~Lola