Cover Your Mouth, Michael- For @rachthecool
This fic is awful, but I tried!!
Jeremy Heere was a worried mess. His best friend (and crush) Michael Mell didn’t show up for school. Michael was almost always at school, and it was very unlike him to not show up for no reason. There had to be something wrong!
So that’s why, after school instead of walking home, Jeremy walked to Michael’s house. If there was something wrong with his player 2, he had to know what it was and help him!
Jeremy knocked on the Mell’s door. The only car that was in the driveway was Michael’s so he would be the only person that could answer. He was here! However, nobody answered.
Jeremy knocked again. This time, he heard a groan and footsteps, before he heard the door being unlocked and opened. A groggy, tired, Michael stood in the place of his upbeat best friend. “J-J-eremy. Wha- you doin’ heere?” Michael slurred, causing Jeremy to become even more concerned than he already was.
“I was worried, you weren’t at school, or answering my texts, or anything. Man, you look awful.” Jeremy stated. Michael shrugged.
“Thanks for the compliment.” He smiled weakly. “No- I mean- you always look cute, but health wise, you’re not looking to hot.” Jeremy felt Michael’s forehead. “You’re really hot! ...feverish I mean.” Jeremy stuttered. Michael chuckled weakly. Jeremy could be so cute!
“Thanks for making sure I’m alive then, well see ya-“ Michael was about to close the door, but Jeremy stopped him.
“Since I’m here, I should take care of you!” Jeremy explained. Michael shrugged. “I don’ know buddy, I don’t want you getting sick.” Michael explained, coughing.
“I’ll be fine Michael!” Jeremy explained. Michael tried to nodd, but got cut off by coughing. “Also, pleae cover your mouth when you cough.”
* * *
Jeremy woke up, forgetting where he was. He recalled going to Michael’s house to take care of his sick friend, ... he must’ve fallen asleep. Jeremy shot up.
“Michae-“ he called, getting cut off by a coughing fit. Michael made an entrance into the room. “I told you if you took care of me you’d get sick!” Michael claimed. Jeremy rolled his eyes.
“Maybe it’s because you didn’t cover your mouth!” Jeremy snapped, playfully.
“You still got sick taking care of me.” Michael claimed. “Good thing I’ll nurse you back to health.” Jeremy snorted, and rolled his eyes.
“Love you too Michael.”
