Jere: Hey Micha!

Micha: ..Hello

Jere: You alright?

Micha: Eh...

Jere: What happened?

Micha: I'm sick.

Jere: That's terrible, you poor thing.

Micha: Yes, this sucks.

Jere: Ugh, you're making me feel bad, I hope you get better soon.

Micha: Thanks, you're really nice, y'know that?

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Jeremy blushed a a bit, having another grin.

He then stuffed his face in his pillow, about to squeal. He took it off and shook his head, looking at the text again and giggling, that being something he does when he gets flustered. His now crush was just so amazing to him.

He was beyond helpless.