Tree Bros, Boyf Riends and Kleisen One Shots

Boyf Riends- Blind! Michael

Requested by naturesbluebonsai

Jeremy glanced over at the guy again. He was still looking at him. Jeremy tried to wave again, but again got no response. Jeremy picked up his coffee and his laptop, and marched over to the guy.

"Is there a problem, dude?" Jeremy asked. Being so close made him realize that the big was attractive, and Jeremy began to regret going over in the first place.

"I, uh, don't think so?" He glanced up at Jeremy, but wasn't focused on Jeremy's face. "What's up?"

"You were, like, staring at me, so I thought..." Jeremy trailed off, loosing confidence as the guy stared at him.

"Oh, dude, sorry about that!" He stuck out his hand, and smiled wide. "I'm Michael Mell, and I'm hella blind."

"Oh, oh god. I'm so sorry. Oh god." Jeremy anxiously stuttered out, his face paling.

"Dude! It's all good. Happens all the time." Michael motioned to the seat in front of him. "Wanna sit?"

"I uh, okay." Jeremy mumbled, still flustered.

"So? What's your name?" Michael asked, giving Jeremy a soft smile.

"Oh, I'm uh, Jeremy Heere. I uh, I'm sorry-"

"Dude, don't be sorry. It's all good, I promise."

"I literally just got mad at you for staring at me, and you're blind, Michael."

"Okay, so maybe it's a little ironic, but it's a funny story. Trust me, things like this make my life a whole lot better." Michael pointed to a book he'd placed to the side. "And uh, I was staring at you because I was reading. I sometimes forget that it looks creepy to other people."

"You read?" Jeremy asked. "Actually, that's stupid, of course you read, you just, never mind."

Michael chuckled. "You're weird, and kind of a dork. I like it."

Jeremy chuckled softly, rubbing the back of his neck. "So, uh, well, I mean, maybe I can make up for what I did?"

"Jeremy, I already told you-"

"No, no I mean like, maybe a date?" Jeremy quickly added, "I mean like, only if you want to. Or whatever."

"Sure! Where to?"

"What?" Jeremy asked, amazed he'd actually said yes.

"I'd like to go on a date with you, Jeremy Heere. Where to?" Michael gave Jeremy a cocky smirk, making Jeremy blush bright red.

"I, uh, well, we could go to a movie-oh god why am I like this. I hate myself."

"Hey," Michael tried to gently place a hand on Jeremy's shoulder. When he made it, he continued. "It's okay. I can see movies, I just have to wear this thing. It's a DVS, which is a descriptive video service, so basically translates what happening on screen it to my ears! It's pretty radical."

"Woah. Okay, uh, wow."

"So yeah, movie sounds great. And I do have a movie in mind..." Michael trailed off.

"What?" Jeremy asked, ready to please.

"The emoji movie."

"I hate you so much right now."