Boyf riends sorta smut (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 2: Part 2

There was a squeak from inside the room before I heard a thump on the floorboards and the zip of a zipper. Then there were footsteps coming closer and closer my way before they ceased in front of the door.

I removed my hand and zipped up my pants at the speed of light, letting out a small whine at the loss of contact.

Then Jeremy opened the door.

"M-mikey! How are you? Itotallywasn'tdoinganythinghahawannaplayapolcalypseofthedamnedwithme?" The last words he said were spilled out quickly, almost like a string of gibberish.

"Sure, Jer! Hehe, that rhymed."

We picked up the controllers and turned on the game as I uncomfortably shifted down on a bean bag. I still had I problem I needed to fix...

"Apocalypse of the damned!!!"

"Level 9!!!"

"The cafetorium!!!"

I giggled as we said that last phrase together. It's what we've been saying since like, forever ago. Before the squip came along and messed up our friendship... I'm just so glad we've been able to recover, I don't know what I'd do without my Jer Bear. It broke my heart when he called me a loser...

Anyway, we've never been able to beat this level but damn, we were some determined, awkward, hormone induced teenagers and we were gonna finish this!!!

We played and played for hours on the same level. We were getting closer and closer to the end, when...

"Jeremy! Watch out!"

"NO!"

A zombie came up behind him and we watched as the cartoon character labeled "player 2" on the screen got bitten into and demolished. A string of bleeps and boops were sounded and the image morphed into a graphic design with the words "game over!"

Jeremy whined when we lost again for the trillionth time. Something about that sound made me blush. I wanted to hear it again and again and in the form of words... DAMN IT!

The uncomfortableness arose once again and this time it was harder to control. I had to think fast.

"Hey Jeremy? I need to use the bathroom, that slushie really took a toll on me, alright, bye!" I yelled out as I dashed as quick as my short legs could bring me to the bathroom.

I caught a glimpse of Jeremy's confused face before I turned around and was met by the bathroom door. I turned the knob and rushed inside, not bothering to lock the door.