Just Give it time (Jeremy x Mike)

(The song at the top is based of Jeremy and Mike in this chapter )

No Ones p.o.v
   Mike yawned as he parked his car in the driveway and grabed his wallet out from the car.

"Ah~Fuckboys can be really tiring" He said as he stretched his arms out. He was still thinking about Jeremy's Face when he kissed his cheek. That perfect blush...that innocent smile...those emerald green eyes and messy brown hair! No none of these are what made Mike so mushy around Jeremy...There was something...special...about him....Jeremy gave Mike a feeling that Mike never got around Doll. Letting out a last sigh Mike opened the door to his apartment and walked in.

"Doll I'm home babe~" He called out from the front door. No Response....

"Doll? You in here?"

"Oh yeah im here.." Doll remarked tapping her foot. "Who was that boy? You know the one you kissed.." she stated angrily. Mike flushed as he stopped in his tracks.

"Babe it was no body, just a kid i was teaching" Mike lied wrapping his arms around her.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course"

"Mike....your lying....i can tell....Look i love you but i dont trust you around him....what if he takes you away from me? So your going to have to choose Me....or him....and if you give me some excuse like i cant choose then i will choose for you..." Doll retorted pointing to a suitcase in the corner of the room. Mike gulped as the stared at Doll with widened eyes to she if she was joking like she always does....but this was no joke....Doll was straight up serious.

"Doll...really? Is this nec-"

"Yes it is....now i will give you three days to choose..." Mike sighed and put a Hand to his face

"Okay...deal..." Mike said finally giving in.

"Good" Doll said with a smile.

"Now, hehe, you know my pants have been a little empty, maybe you cou-"

"Sorry no time babe, i have to uh...go shopping..."

"But you went shopping yesterday"

"Uh...No...anyway bye babe see you later" and with that she grabbed her purse and walked straight out of the apartment. Mike's jaw dropped...
Did she just?...she blew me off...

Mike let out a loud sigh and walked over and sat on the couch.

"Lets see whats on the old telly" Mike mumbled. He grabbed the remote and clicked through the channels,

"Boring, saw it, saw it, too bloody, too nerdy,  Jeremy, bor- Jeremy?!" Mike said outloud as he flipped back to Fox News.
As we can tell a 35 year Mr.Fitzgerald died an unknown death, leaving his 18 year old son Jeremy Fitzgerald alone and scared. Tell us Jeremy how are you feeling right now?

"I-i am sc-scared a-and and a-alone and-!" The poor boy couldn't even finish his sentence with out crying. Mike turned the television off and ran out to his car. He had he had heard enough of it. He started his car and began to drive down to Jeremy's house, since it was nearly 10:00 there was little cars, until he arrived at Jeremy's house. News reporters, police officers, amubulances every which way. And poor Jeremy was left crying into the microphone trying to calm himself down while the news reporters shoved microphones in his face asking him all types of questions only making him cry more. Mike snarled under his breath and got out of the car. Pushing through thr crowd Mike made his way over to the News crew.