The Hamiltrash over heere is listening to Helpless on loop so u get a chapter based on it.
Also I need to finding my Boyf Riends Helpless animatic so bad I swear it's still in the storyboard phase
Also this cover of Helpless is my favorite
TW: literally just swearing and a mention of underage drinking bc of how damn fluffy this is gonna be.

Michael took another sip of his Mountain Dew Red, refusing to have anything else. He signed, not really having the best time.

Not that it was bad. He was...bored. Yeah, that's the word, bored. He laughed a bit when he seen Christine dancing excitedly on the dance floor, she was obviously enjoying herself.

Rich and Jake were conversing about God knows what, and anybody else was either drunk or making out with somebody.

And it stayed that way until Michael's gaze landed on the most beautiful boy he'd ever seen. Like he was gorgeous.

He was taller than a lot of the other guys there, his hair was very curly, and it landed softly on the back of his neck, as well as in his face, and it was the prettiest shade of brown Michael had ever laid eyes on.

The next thing he noticed was how many freckles dotted his cheeks...and they continued to his neck and hands. They were almost like stars.

His eyes were just as beautiful, the mix of blue and green was absolutely breathtaking, and Michael found himself entranced by it.

But most of all, was the boy's smile. It was a very calm smile, but the way it barely made his cheeks move up, and how his blush only made it cuter, stole Michael's heart.

He knew Christine would see the boy and immediately wanna talk to him, since he was new around here, as neither of them had seen him before.

He made his way over to Christine and pulled her off the dance floor.

"You see that boy over there Chris?" She nodded. "He's mine. Okay?" She pulled away and began heading over their. "Shitshitshitshit!" Michael's brain repeated on loop.

Christine began talking with the boy and Michael turned red, feeling his eyes starting to well with tears, which he quickly wiped away.

(Now to Chrissy and 'le boy whom Micha is in love with')

"So I'm Christine, what's your name?" She asked, wrapping her arm around his.

"J-Jeremy."

"Okay. Follow me." She smiles, dragging him towards Michael.

"W-Why exactly?"

"You straight?"

"N-No. Why?"

"Well honey I'm about to rock your world." Jeremy was dragged over to where a Filipino boy around his age was standing at the edge of the dance floor awkwardly. "This is Michael." Christine said and Michael looked up and turned red.

"H-Hi....Michael." Jeremy smiled, holding a hand out for Michael to take. Which he did. "I'm Jeremy. I guess your
..friend, wanted us to talk to each other? I...uh..."

"I'm gonna leave you two here." Christine walked away and Jeremy and Michael stared at each other.

"So..." Michael didn't know what to say.  What could he say to the beatiful specimen of man standing in front of him.

"I think this is g-gonna work out fine." Jeremy pulled Michael towards the dance floor when a song Michael knew all to well began playing.

"I wanna dance with somebody..." He mumbled and Jeremy smiled awkwardly.

"Can I be that somebody?"

"...yes..."

***

A week later, Jeremy and Michael had video called so much it was practically impossible to separate them.

"I'm glad you two love each other so much." Christine was leaning on Michael's bed and smirking. He threw a pillow at her and went back to talking to Jeremy...God he was in love.

***

Another week passed, and the two had both confessed their love. Time to introduce each other to their parents.

Michael met Jeremy's dad first, and it went great. Michael was treated like he was a part of their family immediately. Since he'd never really had a dad, this made him very happy.

Now, Jeremy was going to meet Michael's moms. Both of them.

"Mama! Ma! I have somebody I want you to meet." Michael pulled Jeremy into the house and found his moms making dinner.

"Oh Mahal, who is this?" One of Michael's moms, who Jeremy learned was named Maganda, asked and Michael cleared his throat.

"Mama, Ma, this is Jeremy...My...umm...boyfriend..." Michael muttered and both his moms practically screamed and ran over and hugged Jeremy.

"Michael, sweetie, you have taste in boys. He's so adorable, what with his little curls and his freckles and all that." Michael's other mom, Mallory, was observing Jeremy excitedly.

"S-So I guess that means you're okay with us dating?"

"Honey Michael is the gayest human on the planet of course we're okay with it." Mallory told him and Jeremy smiled softly, Michael grabbing his band and holding it tightly.

Jeremy looked up to see Michael was now inches away from his face, and they both moved closer until they were kissing gently.

When they stopped, they were still holding hands, and Michael's other hand was on Jeremy's waist.

"Mahal Kita Jeremy."

"W-What?"

"Oh. I forgot to tell you, that means I love you."

"O-Oh, well I love you too then Michael..." They kissed again, ignoring yet being honored by Michael's moms going "awwww" in unison.