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There's a lava lamp somewhere in the house, I can say this for a fact! It's probably a blue one that Jeremy had and just wouldn't get rid of because it was a gift from Michael when they were teens/young adults and now Jeremy takes it into rooms he just wants to chill in
He will just stare at it while listening to music and zone out. Like those baby sensory videos it distract him very well (So do the baby sensory videos but he claims he only watched them because you or Michael put them on for him and didn't wanna be rude)
(kinda/pretty angsty part here)
Jeremy definitely knows what has been happening at faz bears considering he used to be an employee and Mike told him everything. Both him and Mike refuse to tell Y/N because they don't want them worrying or getting dragged in somehow. Which as you can imagine can cause some trouble when Mike comes home after a shift and he's still full of adrenaline from barely escaping. Mike will hold onto either one of you say work was hell but not give any details but Jeremy knows and fears everytime Mike comes home from a shift. Jeremy wants to go back to faz bears to work with Mike and help but Mike won't let him cause he can't loose Jeremy just like he can't loose you which does cause a fight but they resolve it pretty fast cause they can't let this hurt them more
(okay angst over here's some fluff to help feel better!)
Jeremy getting really into DnD or TTRGs and constantly asking you and Mike to join in which obviously when he's pulling puppy eyes you can't say now. Jeremy would most definitely play a Elf bard/range while Mike would probably really like playing a half-orc barbarian/cleric (which is kinda a funky combo but goes well with Mike!) Jeremy would even go out and buy you two your own personal dice that he thinks matches you two. Even if you don't play again it'll still be one of his favorite memories of y'all
Ok doing this one in three separate parts, just because I have so much i want to say about each
You've always wondered about the lava lamp, not because the lamp itself is special, but because of how attached to it Jeremy was. You never really knew how to ask about it, until one night you and Jeremy were sitting quietly in your living room, you were reading and he was sitting there watching the lamp as he often did. You just glanced up, and noticed Jeremy smiling softly at the lamp and curiosity finally got the better of you as you asked aloud, "Where did you get that lamp? I'm just curious because you look at it more fondly than me sometimes."
Jeremy laughs, as his smile widened, and looks away from the lamp, and over at you. "Michael got it for me. I....you know how a bunch of always used to hang out at his dad's diner? Well I always would stare at it behind the prize counter. It was like over 1,000 tickets or something, and Michael noticed how often I looked at it..... at first when he handed it to me on my 17th birthday after school I thought it was a joke, thought he'd stolen it, so I tried to give it back not wanting him to get in trouble, but Mikey just got all flustered and crossed his arms, trying to keep that 'tough' persona he thought he had back then, and he told me that he'd saved up tickets for months to get it for me....its my favorite gift I've ever recieved."
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You know there's something that Jeremy and Michael are hiding from you, and you know that it has to do with Michael's work. Michael never tells you fully what he does, no matter how hard you pry when you comfort him after he comes home shaken up and obviously coming down from some kind of adrenaline high. But Jeremy seems to know... and understand. You can see it in the way Jeremy is able to comfort Michael better than you on the worst days, you just can assume its because they both know, they both have a shared knowledge that they refuse to share with you.
It hurts, being left in the dark, having secrets kept from you by the two people you love the most in the world. Somedays it feels like there is a rift between you and Michael and Jeremy. Like they'll always have a slightly closer bond that you'll never be able to understand.
At times you can hear them fighting about it. Always whispered yelling, never loud enough to quite understand, always dissipating when you walk into the room. Rhe only words you've ever been able to catch were Jeremy's, saying "Let me come back, help you so you aren't being hunted alone!"
You know the topic hurts Michael, he always looks so pained when you walk in on the fights. So you don't bring it up, instead you act oblivious, smiling and changing the subject. You act blissfully unaware like you ddnt know they'd been fighting. But deep down you hurt for both boys.
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Since Jeremy had finally convinced you and Michael to try out DnD it had become a little bonding activity the three of you would do every Sunday. You'd all rotate on who was DM each month, usually sticking to smaller campaigns, though you all seem to stick with the same characters until they were killed, getting attached to them easily. Sundays were one of your favorite nights, even if you weren't totally obsessed with the game like Jeremy, you still enjoyed it if only because it was perfect for spending time with the boys.
#Michael's dice are fancy blue and purple swirls with star glitter to make it look like space#jeremys are yellow with a blue liquid core and magenta numbers#and yours are clear with little ducklings inside#michael afton x reader#jeremy fitzgerald x reader#jeremy x reader x michael
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