'I gripped the bed and moaned as y/n pushed into me. His plump lips pressed against mine, making my moans muffle a bit.

"Vincent! " y/n yelled at me. Soon he touched me with his cold, dry hands.
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I gasped as Jeremy shook me awake. I rubbed my temples and grumbled, trying to wake up. "What the fuck, man. I actually had a good dream this time," I grunted. Jeremy sighed and nodded, looking over to the clock.

"I have to go to work. I love you, " he whispered.

"I love you too, Jere. "
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I decided to have toast for my cereal. I broke up pieces of toast and dropped it into the milk. I took the cereal into the living room and plopped down on the floor, cutting on the TV.

A knock on the door made me stiffen up. I got up and walked to the door, slowly opening it. It was y/n. He had a blush, but annoyed look on his face. Aww, he was flustered.

"H-Hey, Vincent, " he grumbled. "Can I come in? "

"Sure," I shrugged. My socks dragged against the hard wood as I shifted to the side, letting y/n in.

"Dont think I'm doing this for you, " he grunted. He grabbed my collar and pulled me closer.

"Y-y/n," I whispered. He pressed his lips against mine, but it only lasted for a few seconds, for he pulled away.

"Shut up, " he growled. "Its just an apology for hurting you.."

"I don't care, " I whispered back. Y/n let go of my shirt and began to walk towards the door.

"W-wait, " I grabbed his wrist.

"You're not like you used to be, cocky and a prick. Now you seem alone and depressed," y/n spoke. "How come I used to like that you? Now, I'm attracted to this you. God, I would be better off dead. "

"W-wah?" my eyes widened as he spoke. "I don't think I understand." Y/n put his hands in his pocket and turned to me.

He pulled a photo out of his pocket and held it infront of me. "This is me, " it was him, but his old body. My eyes opened more.

"Y-you sai-! "

"I know what I said, you twit. I knew who you were, I've been testing you," he grumbled. He put his hand on my cheek and kissed my lips.

"Y-y/n," I cried as I hugged him. I put my face into the crook of his neck. Tears ran down my cheek as cried. It hurts so much to be with him, now that I know he's really alive.

"Its okay. I'm alive again, and that's all that matters." I cried harder.

"I'm so sorry!" I yelled, gripping the back of y/n's shirt. He patted my back and rubbed his cheek against mine.

"We still have a chance, Vincent," he whispered. He grabbed my hand and tugged me towards my bedroom. His foot kicked my toast cereal onto the floor.

I gasped as he pinned me on my bed. I covered my face. "Don't you think this is wrong? To make love in the same bed I share with Jeremy? " I blushed.

Y/n let go of my wrists and sat up up. "I guess it is. Follow me."

We ended up in the kitchen. Y/n put me on the counter and pulled down my pants. He fiddled with my underwear and touching my member.

"Are you sure you want this, I mean you are with Jeremy, " he stared up at me with concern. I sat in shock as he let go of my legs. Y/n stood back and waited patiently for my answer.

"I-I, "

"Vincent!" I heard someone yell. I turned to see Jeremy. A chill went up my spine as I stared awkwardly at him. (That motherfucker is everywhere. Jeremy the freaking cockblocker...)

Y/n seemed calm as he stared at me. He slowly turned and looked at Jeremy. Jeremy had tears running down his rosy cheeks.

"I hate you, " Jeremy mumbled. "You bastard... " he threw a bag onto the floor and walked out of the kitchen.

"Jeremy!" I called, getting off the counter. I ran into the living room and saw Jeremy fumbling with something. He put his keys in his pocket and began to speed walk over to the bedroom.

"Where are you going!? " I growled, tightening his wrist. He turned to me with a smile, but he was crying.

"You seem like you are happy, so I can leave now, " he whimpered, keeping a smile on his face. His cheeks were red.

"Jeremy, I'm sorry, " Jeremy chuckled and shook his head.

"You sink your teeth into the people you depend on. You're quite the problem," Jeremy yanked his hands and went into the bedroom.

He came back with a suit case. I grabbed the suit case and used the other hand to grab his arm. "You aren't leaving, " I growled. He pressed his elbow against my chest as I pulled him closer.

"Its my life, and you seem like you're gonna have a good one with y/n," he put his head on my chest.

"Please, think about this Jeremy!" I yelled. Jeremy yanked away and grabbed his suit case, walking past y/n. He went towards the door and opened it..

He turned around and looked at y/n. "Take care of him, or I'll kill you. " He walked out the door.

Y/n walked up to me and grabbed my hand. He opened my fist and put something cold in it. He closed my hand and let it drop lifelessly to my side.

I opened it and stared down at the cute charm braclets. One had my face on it and the other had Jeremy's face on it.

Jeremy's face had 'love' on it with purple bold letter. Mine had 'you' on it with green letters on it. I used the other hand to connect them. 'Love you' was the end result.

The full results was the picture we took at the park, cosplaying as Jean and Marco from Attack on Titan. I was Jean and Jeremy was Marco.

The only thing was that both of them were cracked.

I rubbed the two charm bracelets with my thumb before closing my hand again. "I found them in the bag that Jeremy threw down," y/n mumbled. "It came in with a letter in it. Do you want to read it? "

"Give it to me. " He handed me the envelope. I opened it and pulled out the letter.

Tears fell down my cheek as I read it. Happy things and sad things.

Dear Vincent,

I recently fell in love with you. I know you didn't really love me at the time when you First asked me to be your boyfriend but, I think we should take this a little bit further.

I want to tell you everything I live for, which is you, but, I recently got information from my doctor about my stomach pain.

I recently found out that I have a tomour in my stomach. It doesn't sound so bad, right? It is. The tomour is in a place where it can't be removed, so I have to die.

Not know, but in a few weeks. Maybe months. It seems bad, but my doctors are putting me on this medicine that makes me feel better. So it'll feel like I will have a year before I die.

So, I want to spend these last few weeks or months with you. And after my last breath, I want you to be by my side. I want you to put that bracelet, with your face on my wrist.

I dont care if you don't wear yours, I just want it on me. And at my funeral, find me the most amazing suit. I love you Vincent. I know I was being used by you, but I'm okay with that..

~Jeremy Fitzgerald

At this point, the ink was smudging from the tears dropping on the paper. Y/n hugged me from behind and rested his chin on my head.

"Jeremy.... "