First time writing smut! This is gonna be cringe over 3000 I promise. I'll have tons of fluff at the beginning and end so ya'll can skip the smut if you want.
Welp. I'm gonna write this and die.

Enjoy 💕

Update: I just finished the chapter and spoiler: there's no smut. And it's actually going to be split in two, because other wise it would be like 5000 words long. Enjoy you nerds (or Losers or geeks or whatever)

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~Jeremy's P.O.V~

Two nights ago, Micheal took me on our first date to the all day karaoke bar. We belted out off key versions of "What Is This Feeling?" and "Seventeen".
Since then we have been texting each other non stop.

I told him about my family, and my beautiful coming out story, and how we need to keep dueting in the shower.

Now I'm sitting at home in my living room, mindlessly watching The Office. And I'm totally not thinking of Micheal.
I'm not thinking of the way he pulled me into the small bar platform, or the confidence he had when he introduced me to the non-existent crowd. I'm also not thinking about the way he eased me into our first duet, as I gradually gained confidence.
Or when i went bathroom, and came back to him beautifully belting Share Your Address by Ben Platt. But wow. He shredded every single note.

My phone buzzes just under my ass, snapping me from my trance.

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: Jeremy my buddy how's it hanging?

JeremyQueere; I have never been more bored in my life

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: wow prove it

I throw back my head and groan as loud as I can. The way that our apartments are laid out, the bathrooms and living rooms are sharing a wall. So if Micheals in his living room right now, he defiantly heard me.

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: daaaang that sounded very seductive

JeremyQueere: what better way to play hard to get then seducing you though a wall

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: and seduced I am

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: anyways, you up for doing something tonight?

JeremyQueere: wat u thinking?

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: weeeellll I was thinking of going of going on a highly super romantic picnic in this beautiful little spot I know, maybe hitting another karaoke spot since that's our thing, and then we can go back to my place afterwards?

JeremyQueere; wow you've really been planning this huh

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: well I mean I'm a hopeless romantic anyways and I have a soft spot for your anyways

JeremyQueere: I'm flattered

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: so u in?

JeremyQueere: oh completely

JeremyQueere; any particular dress code?

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: just look cute. As always ;)

JeremyQueere: wow you flirt

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: I'll pick you up at 7?

JeremyQueere; I have no life so that works for me

Mell-ionThingsIHaventDone: can't wait <3

There's no words for this emotion. Is sort of like uwu meets squeeeeeee. This dude is so unbelievably fucking cute. I can't even with him.
Oh shit. It's 6:30. I should probably get ready.

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7:00. On the dot.
I'm standing at my front door, in a nice blue shirt and ripped jeans. Yup. All out formal. I'll I'm missing is a dickie bow.
There's a coordinated knock on the door. The Mario theme. Woah what a dork. I swing open the door to have a bouquet of flowers shoved in my face.

"Oh wow!" I smile, taking the bouquet in my hands.

It's a bunch of blue, purple and pink roses. I didn't even know that was possible!

"Thank you so much Mich- wow" my breath is literally taken away.

Micheals hair is curled. Like in actual curls. They sit in little ringlets on the top of his head. He's wearing a red button shirt and black jeans. The shirt is a big tight, hinting that he was slightly toned underneath. Daym.

"Like what you see?" Micheal smirks, rubbing the back of his neck.

Very much so.

Micheal chuckles.

"Wait did I say that out loud?"

"Yes you did Jere. And I have to say I am very flattered. Now put the flowers in some water so we can get gaying"

"Don't you mean get going?"

"Did I fucking stutter?"

After placing the gorgeous bouquet in a cheap vase, I take Micheals arm and he leads me out of the apartment building.
"So, whereabouts we headed?" I ask him, as he leads me through the busy city streets.

"Just the most beautiful place in the world" he smiles, pulling my arm across a road.

His hand slips down my arm, ending up at my hand. Our fingers intertwine together and I feel warmth spread my body. An obvious colour flushes in my cheeks, and Micheal gives my hand a squeeze.

He pulls me down bustling streets for almost ten minutes, eventually landing us at much quieter roads.

"Oh my god" i say, breathlessly. "You're gonna murder me aren't you?"

Micheal laughed. "Yes Jeremy. I dragged you allll the way out here so that I can kill you"

"I knew it! I knew you were too handsome to be true!"

Micheal shrugged. "Guilty as charged"
He stops abruptly, making me shove into his shoulder.
"We are here"

It's a public park. Not a famous one, but a more secluded one. The trees are beautiful colours of red, orange, yellow and brown. Trees line a Stoney path, that walks past a green and into more trees. There are a few littered benches here and there, a few occupied. I spot a food truck on one of the greens.

"Jeremy? You still there buddy?"

"It's beautiful" I say without thinking.

I don't take my eyes off the park but I swear I see Micheal smile out of the corner of my eye.

"Knew you'd like it" he squeezes my hand, and we both start walking on the stony path.

The trees arch over our head, creating a shield from the bright blue sky.
"You hungry Jere?" Micheal asks.

"I could eat" I shrug.

"Race to the food truck. First one there wins. Go!" And suddenly he's let go of my hand and he's sprinting off the path and onto the wide green.

"HEY NO FAIR!" I yell, my converse running after him. He's at the food truck a solid twenty seconds before me, laughing triumphantly and joining the shirt queue.

"You.......are........a.......cheater" I finally catch up to him, trying to catch my breath. I leaned my palms on my knees as Micheal laughed.

"Whatever Jeremy. I still won" he held my shoulders and pulled me upright, before draping an arm around my waist.

My body starts to heat up, like it's in a sauna. Micheal defiantly notices, as he squeezes me a tiny bit. I clear my throat in effort to compose myself.
"So...........Mr Winner....what is your prize?"

Micheal pretends to think about it.
"Hmm don't have anything off the top of my head, but this is my prize and I'm defiantly collecting it later"

We're finally at the front of the queue, and the friendly food guy recognizes Micheal immediately.
"Micheal!" He exclaims in a strong British accent.

"David! Good to see you man!"

"Are you not going to introduce me to your arm candy?" David remarks, making me turn every redder.

"This is Jeremy. Jeremy, my old friend David. He makes THE BEST doughnut holes in the world"

"Oh you flatter me Micheal" David says playfully, throwing some dough into a deep fat fryer. "I'm guessing the regular"

"Make it the regular, but make it special ya know?" Micheal requests.
That is the most confusing order I've ever heard, but David seems to understand.

In a few minutes, we're departing from the bright yellow food truck with a cute box that Micheal won't let me look into. We got the food for free too.
Micheal leads me back onto the path, taking my hand again. We talk non-sensical nonsense as the trees get denser. Micheal gets noticeably more and more excited the deeper that we go.

Wow. What. A. Dork. I think to myself.

"Heere we go, Jere. Here's the place"

The trees open up, into the cute secluded clearing. There's a small wooden bridge, with a small river running underneath. On the opposite side of the bridge, the golden forest gets deeper and denser. Over the river, the trees had cleared, exposing a trio of bright blue sky.

"This is my favorite place" Micheal says, taking my over to the bridge. "Not trying to flatter you, but I've never taken anyone here before"

He lets go of my hand, and I immediately miss his warmth. He sits up onto the edge on the bridge, facing the river and placing the box next to him. He turns to me, with the most natural smile in the world.

"You need an invitation?"

I shake myself back to reality, and I sit on the other side of him on the bridge. After swinging my legs over the ledge, my right hand lands next to Micheals left one.
For a minute we just sit there, taking in the view. But I'm not taking in the breathtaking scenery, I'm freaking out over Micheals hand.

We were holding hands not to long ago? Why don't he holding my hand now? Just suck it up Jere. Just hold his hand.
My pinkie twitches over to his. No reaction. I move my pinkie again, just brushing against his pinkie. He defiantly noticed.
His PINKIE twitches over too, slowly interlocking with mine. Soon, his hand slips into mine again, interlocking our fingers. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding.

"If you wanted to hold my hand, you could've just done it" Micheal points out with a smile.

"I'll keep that in mind" I blush.

"Now! For the moment we've been waiting for! The doughnut holes!" He pulls the box onto his lap, struggling to open it with one hand.

"Need your second hand there man?" I chuckle.

"Nope nope nope I can do this" the lid finally slides open, revealing about a dozen cute doughnut holes.
[A/N I have no idea what a doughnut hole is. It was in one episode of B99 so I'm using it]
"Tah dah!"

Micheal wipes his hand on his shirt, before picking up a doughnut hole and holding it up to me.
"Say ahhhhhh"

"Am I not allowed eat it with my own hand?" I raise an eyebrow.

"Nope it's cuter this way. Now open your mouth so I can shove this in"

"Woah-oh skipping the foreplay aren't we Micha?"

"JEREMY KEEP IT CHRISTIAN IM TRYING TO BE ROMANTIC!"
I laugh at his adorableness.

I oblige, opening my mouth and letting him pop the friend dough in my mouth.
"Oh shit. This is actually pretty great"

Micheal smiles triumphantly, a small sparkle in his eye.

"Alright come on Micha, your turn" I say, reaching for a doughnut hole.

"Micha?"

I freeze for a second. "I-it's just a nickname I came up with like a second ago I don't have to call you it I just thought I don't know-"

"Jeremy. Babe-"
Holy fuck he called me babe.
"-it's fine. It's actually really cute"

I smile, picking up a doughnut hole in my fingers.
"You ready?"

Micheal nods, opening his mouth. I go to pop the doughnut hole in his mouth, but I accidentally on purpose smush it all against his cheek.
"Oh no!" I fake exclaim with a laugh.

Micheal cries out, but in a surprised and happy way. There's sugar and dough still left on his cheek when he turns to me and exclaims, "woah! What was that for?"

"You still have some on your cheek. Please, let me" I grab his clean cheek with my free hand and lick up the dough.
Micheal squirms under my tongue and protests a bit, but he makes no real effort to push me away. I pull back and lick my lips triumphantly.

"Delicious"

Micheal smirks at me, and without warning, he smushes a dough hole against my mouth. I'm completely caught off guard, but I splutter with laughter.

"Welp" Micheal says as I try to stop laughing. "Guess I have to lick that off now"

I feel my cheeks go red for like the tenth time today, and I turn to him, jaw slightly open.
"Very smooth Micheal Mell"

His free hand cups my burning face.
"You have no idea"

And just like that, he leans in and kisses me.
HOLY MOTHER OF CHRISTIAN FUCK but im not freaking out if that's what you're thinking. My free hand finds the back of his neck, pulling him even closer. He licks my bottom lip desperately, and I slowly open my mouth. The kiss instantly gets deeper. We only pull away for a split second, so that I can push him glasses up onto his head. I tilt my head to the side as passion bursts through my veins.
Oh wow. There is no better feeling then Micheal Mell kissing you.

Micheal shifts his position, but his movement is followed quickly by a splash. We pull away to find the source of the sound.

"NO!" He cries, looking down at the water below his legs. "MY DOUGHNUT HOLES!"

"It's okay micheal" I say sadly, placing my hand on his shoulder. "You know what they say: it's better to be sogging at the bottom of a ditch, then being smashed against the faces of two horny guys"

Micheal nods in agreement, but his cheeks went a tinge darker when I said the word horny.

"Now these two horny guys are gonna have to find something else to smush against their faces" he remarks.

I almost choke on air, if that's even possible.
"OH MY GOD MICHEAL!"

"What? It's true!" He exclaims, but we both crack up with laughter.

"Come on" he says once we calmed down.
"Let's get out of here"

He somehow doesn't break our grip as we slip off the wall. We walk down the path again, this time even more relaxed and breezy. Yes, it's because our tongues were in each other's mouths a few minutes ago. We barely walk ten meters, when it starts to rain. And I mean rain.

Not romantic drizzle, but full on lashing storm worthy flood rain. At first we look up to the sky in disbelief, but our clothes get quickly drenched.
"Come on!" Calls Micheal, pulling me along. "We gotta get back to shelter!"

It's a long way back to the apartment, and it's even just a long way to another building. We sprint down the long path, howling in delight and laughing as we do so. We finally reach the end of the park, and Micheal turns to me and says, "do you think we can walk back in this weather?"

I think for a second, before nodding.
"I don't see what not. It's just a little rain"

Micheal laughs and my childishness. We run all the way home, splashing through puddles and trying not to slip the whole time. We're already soaked to our skin, so we feel sort of fearless. To be honest, with Micheals glasses, I'm surprised he could see. The guy must be some sort of superhero.

We finally reach the apartment block. We duck for shelter under the door as Micheal fiddles with his key. We take the elevator up to our floor, leaving a puddle where we stood. Micheal seems all to eager to get into his apartment, not letting a second waste. When the door finally unlocks, he pulls me inside and shuts the door.

And he kisses me. Hard.

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Hi soooo I had to split this up into two parts because I went overboard with the fluff. There will defiantly be smut in the next chapter though, I promise!
Wow can't wait to write the smut

Stay safe
- Avery