oh! requests are open!! yay! so um yes could i request just some fluffy boyf riends please and thank you i don't see enough of these precious boys honestly ok bye thank you i love you ^3^ <3
this is such a precious ask omg yes absolutely (this is way longer than I meant for it to be so full thing under the cut)
Jeremy yawned, it was getting late. He was at Michael’s house, in his basement. They were sitting on beanbags, making their way through level 30 of Apocalypse of the Damned. Michael, of course, was wide awake and staring at the screen with complete focus, but Jeremy’s vision had started to become fuzzy. He rubbed his eyes, dodging a zombie.
“Dude I’m super tired is it chill if I sleep here tonight?” He asked, sparing a glance at Michael as he switched weapons (shotgun to machete.)
“Yeah bro, of course.” Michael paused the game. “You need a blanket?”
“Sure, yeah.” Jeremy stretched and stood up, tossing the controller onto his beanbag and smiling at Michael as he walked upstairs. “Thaaank you.” Jeremy faked sentimentality, earning an affectionate eye roll from Michael as the basement door closed. Fuck, Jeremy was in too deep.
Jeremy texted his dad, letting him know that he would be spending the night at Michael’s, and laid down on the basement couch.