word: booF

tw:? nah bro (unless you count my shitty writing as trigger)

Jeremy took a flying leap onto his beanbag. Michael had kept warning him that he was going to die because his noodle body wouldn't be able to withstand the force of soaring off the top of the stairs onto a beanbag. But nonetheless he supported his boyf riend's somewhat questionable decision.

As expected, Jeremy crash - landed onto his galaxy themed bean bag. Right on his butt, too. Michael wasn't sure whether to laugh or assist. So he did both.

Michael gracefully jumped off of the side of staircase to go help his boyf riend up.

"Are you secretly stealing my endless weed supply to get high without me knowing?" He asked as he extended a hand to help Jeremy up. "Because you'd better be high if you thought that was a good idea."

Jeremy frowned. This made Michael frown, because he doesn't like seeing his Jer-bear unhappy.

"Sorry... Video games and chill?" Michael asked his boyf.

Jeremy nodded. Saying a quick sorry and repositioning himself on his beanbag, he pulled out his controller and put in a game.

"HOW. ARE. YOU. SO. GOOD. AT. THIS." Jeremy groaned as he lost another round. Michael shrugged and told him he'd be right back. Michael disappeared off into the cosmos. no, he didn't actually, but jeremy is still a bit hiGH

Jeremy noticed Michael had left his signature hoodie on his red and pink bean bag. He scooted a little closer just to put on the hoodie for a second, then got up all together and shuffled to get to it. He was in the process of putting it on when a wiLD ANIMAL POUNCED ON HIM.

"boOF!" The animal said as it tackled Jeremy to the ground.

That wild animal, ladies and gentlemen, was Michael. Michael placed silly kisses all over his face while Jeremy giggled.

Jeremy was laughing through the pain, however, because he had yet again fallen on his butt.

I can't write fluff hhhhhh also the word was suggested by heckingeko, so you could say this chapter is dedicated to them (imsorryfordedicatingashittychaptertoyoupleaseforgive)