Down Town
Your POV:
I sat still as I noticed something placed on the table next to me. I looked and saw a fresh plate. I stared at it before looking up at the waitress. "Oh, I would just like a cup of coffee, nothing in it."

The waitress nodded and walked back to the back. As she left, I noticed the man who was originally sitting at the table. Jeremy Fitzgerald.

I got up and sat at his table, making he jump. "U-uh," he mumbled. He tried to get up and leave, but I grabbed his hand.

"You're an ass, leaving Vincent alone like that!? " I growled, tugging at his sweater sleeve.

"Well why do you care? You have Vincent now so why worry about it? " he mumbled.

"Because I care about Vincent's happiness and whatever you wrote in that damn letter killed him! " I got louder.

"WELL IS IT MY FAULT THAT I WALKED IN ON MY BOYFRIEND GETTING IT ON WITH MY FRIEND!? " eyes went towards us. I blushed a bit. I glared up at Jeremy before grabbing him and tugging him towards the door.

"Do you not want you coffee, sir?" the waitress asked. I shook my head no and gave her a 50 dollar tip. I pulled Jeremy outside and pinned him against the wall.

"Jeremy, you aren't the fucking one who had sex with him! " I yelled. Jeremy blushed. My eyes widened. "You did, didn't you.... " Jeremy gave me a sad look, making me let go of him.

"Y-Y/n?" Jeremy spoke. I rubbed my temples and grumbled curse words under my breath.

"Follow me, I want to take a long walk with you, " I mumbled. He shifted as I looked at him. "And I won't take no for an answer." Jeremy's face brightened up as I spoke.

"A-alright, I guess," he whispered. He followed me as we walk down the sidewalk.
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Jeremy's POV
A Field:
"Just climb the fence, Jeremy. You broke into the Central Park so you can break in here, " y/n growled from the other side of the fence.

"Fine!" I growled. I climbed the fence, but tripped as I lifted my leg. I yelped as I began to fall. I closed my eyes, but didnt fall.

"Stop being so clumsy," y/n groaned. I opened my eyes to see y/n.

"Y-You caught me? " I asked.

"No shit, " he mumbled. His eyes widened as I hugged him. I nestled my face into the crook of his neck.

He let me go, so I could stand up. We walked further into the field until we found a spot that had the grass cut. "Lay down," y/n commanded. I nodded and laid down on the ground. Y/n joined me.

"Isn't it getting late? " I asked. He whispered something to himself and didnt answer me. He looked up and pointed to the sky.

"I wanted to talk to you," he said. I stared at y/n as he began to speak again. "You know, Vincent is mine, and mine only, right? "

I stared at him. "Y-yes, " I mumbled.

"But if you make him happy, I will allow you to be with him, " y/n seemed a bit hurt by this. "Whatever makes him happy makes me happy. And I guess I came back to treat his every needs and to love him. My life revolves around that now."

A star shot across the sky, it's light sparkled in y/n's eye. "Why would you use me like that? " I asked. "Why would you think that I'm some sort of toy? "

"I dont care what you are, Jeremy," y/n turned to me. "To me, you are my friend. To Vincent, you are his tool. If that's the way he wants to treat you, then it doesn't matter to me."

"Oh, " I mumbled. Y/n must of saw something, to have a goal like this. "Y/n?"

Y/n turned to me. "Hm? "

"Where did you go? "

"What do you mean? "

"Heaven or hell. Where did you go? "

Y/n looked back into the sky, as if he was thinking. He pointed up. "I went to heaven, I think. It was like books... Utopias.... Beautiful ones with perfect men and women.... Who were equal..."

"How did you get-?"

"A powerful man. He helped me. I dont know what he did, but it worked. He said he only gave me one purpose. I was supposed to give Vincent a long healthy life, so that he can live with me up in that utopia..."

"That sounds nice," I sighed. Y/n gave me a look before leaning closer.

"Jeremy, it was. I felt like I was still alive, but free," he whispered in my ear. "It's like no other. I took you out here instead of Vincent because I wanted you to watch the meteor shower with me. "

"Why me?" I asked.

I gasped as y/n pressed his lips against mine. I kissed back, wrapping my arms around him. Y/n was the one to pull away. "Because, I wanted to, " he whispered.

Soon, I noticed things flying through the sky. It was the meteor shower. I tapped on y/n and he gasped, looking up at the beautiful sight in the sky.

I laid next to y/n and cuddled up into him.

'I love two men? '