Wow! I cannot believe the reception this is getting so far. It's crazy. I love all you guys so much for the support. So here you go. A new chapter of If Only You Saw.


"Jeremy! Over here!" The blonde looked up, spotting an excited Fritz waving to him. He grinned and waved back, about to go over when he recalled Mike. They'd gotten along fairly well so far, or well...Jeremy assumed they were. Mike wasn't one to show his emotions most times. Fritz giggled in reply, mouthing 'Bring him too'.

"So um..." the blonde began, "do you...want to eat lunch together?" Mike eyed him, a small smirk on his face.

"Yeah sure," he said with a shrug, "why not." Jeremy just blinked before approaching his friends. Fritz smiled at him while Kevin and Scott were chatting about something or another that Jeremy didn't quite get.

"Nice to meet you," Fritz said when they sat down, "You're Mike right?"

"Yeah," the teen replied.

"Well I'm Fritz," the redhead greeted before latching onto Kevin's arm, "and this is my boyfriend Kevin. You've already met Scott."

"Hey," the blonde replied before returning to his conversation. Scott gave a friendly nod and did the same.

"Ignore him," Fritz said, "he gets easily distracted when he's in conversation. So how has your first day been. I'm sure Jeremy's a great guide." The blonde flushed and looked away.

"Yeah," came Mike's agreement, "he's a good kid."

'I swear to god,' Jeremy thought, flushing further, 'Can this day get any weirder?' It could, and he knew it was about to when a voice called out.

"Scott~" The dark haired man in question groaned, rolling his eyes.

"Just one day," he mumbled, "just one day without him popping up is all I want." Jeremy gave a small smile as arms wrapped around Scott's shoulders, accompanied by a feral grin. The violet haired male settled comfortably on Scott's shoulder, the latter rolling his eyes. "What do you want Vincent?" he asked.

"Ouch," Vincent said in mock hurt, "and here I came to see you."

"Well you've seen me," the teen stated, "now leave." Vincent snickered.

"Aw," he said, "c'mon Scotty. Let's have some fun." Scott gave a snort as his face twisted into a look of disgust.

"I'm not your sex object Vincent," Scott said monotonously. Jeremy nearly laughed at the pair when Mike nudged his arm.

"Are they like...together or something?" he asked quietly. Not quietly enough, as the others still heard. Vincent laughed, grin sharp while Scott groaned.

"They aren't together," Fritz said, "they just act like it half the time."

"That and Vincent's a little crazy," Kevin added.

"Only a little?" Vincent asked, "guess I've been slacking off on my job then." Scott swatted the other, glaring at him.

"Behave yourself," he hissed. Vincent smirked.

"Not my forte," he said, "though if you were to convince me somehow..."

"I'm not sleeping with you," the dark haired teen restated. Vincent rolled his eyes and stood.

"Fine, fine," he said, "I'll come back when you're done PMSing." Scott nearly growled but calmed himself as the violet haired male left.

"He's a bit...perverted," Jeremy said.

"He's a nightmare is what he is," Scott said with a sigh, "if he'd stop trying to half molest me every other day, he might be bearable."

"Maybe he'd lay off if you stopped sending false signals all the time," Kevin teased. Scott cocked his head.

"I am not sending false signals," the male protested.

"Oh please," Kevin said standing, "you barely shrug him off when he tries to cuddle up to you and the only protest you ever seem to have is 'I won't sleep with you'. Have you not noticed that he's gotten less excessive in his attempts to fuck you?" Jeremy and Fritz flushed, looking away from the pair. Scott said nothing. "Anyway, class time. C'mon Mike, you're with me for the rest of today."

"Ah okay," the dark haired male said, standing, "see you all later I guess."

"Yeah," Jeremy said, glancing at he pair as they left, "See you later."


'School just gets worse,' Mike thought as he sat in his last class. The teacher was droning on about something or another. He didn't really care to listen. 'And I have work tonight too...oh well. Keeps me out of the house at least.' The bell rang and he yawned, ruffling his hair before shoving his things back in his bag. He looked up, spotting Kevin by the doorway. He was with Fritz who had apparently come by to find his boyfriend at some point. The blonde grinned, leaning down to give the redhead a quick kiss. Mike chuckled at them, inwardly smiling. 'They're cute together for sure.'

"Hey man," Kevin said when Mike came closer, "you'll be fine on your own right? We have someplace we planned to be."

"Yeah, I'll be fine," he said.

"Great," Kevin said, "Let's go Fritz." The pair left, Fritz giggling as Kevin said something to the smaller male. Mike watched them for a moment before wandering to his locker. Once he'd gotten everything he needed, he left. Rain had started pouring outside and he sighed.

'Great,' he thought in annoyance, 'Just what I needed. Oh well. Better find something to do until I go to work tonight.' He stared at the gray sky, thinking until a hand touched his shoulder. He looked down. Jeremy.

"You're gonna get sick out here," the blonde said softly. Mike blinked.

"What about you?" he questioned. The blonde was already shaking from the icy rain.

"I'll be fine," he assured, "I always walk home so I've been in worse. So, what're you up to?" Mike shrugged.

"Trying to figure out what to do before I go to work tonight," he said. Jeremy cocked his head, wet hair plastered to his face.

"Why not come to my house for a while then?" the blonde asked. Blue eyes blinked and a red flush covered Jeremy's face. "Y-you don't have to. I just thought-"

"Sure." Jeremy looked up at him.

"Really?" he asked. Mike nodded and Jeremy flashed a bright smile. "We'd better hurry. As it is my mom won't be happy if one of us gets sick. Let's go." And then Jeremy ran off, down the sidewalk at a faster pace than Mike would've expected. He took off after him.

'Kid's fast,' he thought. They ran together until Jeremy stopped in front of a white house, pulling a key from his pocket. He shoved the door open, stepping in and waving Mike in after him.

"I'm home!" he called out, bending to pull his shoes off, "I brought a friend too. Is that okay?"

"Of course honey," came a female voice before Jeremy's mother rounded the corner. She was a petite thing, blonde like her son with green eyes. "Oh? Who's this?"

"I met your son today," Mike replied, "I'm Mike Schmidt." Jeremy's mother giggled, sound bright like her son's.

"Well hello there sweetie," she said, "My name is Angela Fitzgerald, but call me Angela." Mike nodded before taking off his shoes and setting them beside Jeremy's. "Anyway, I have snacks if you're hungry Mike."

"No thank you," he replied. Angela nodded and turned away to retreat to whatever she'd been doing before. Jeremy smiled.

"Come on," he said, heading for the stairs, "my room's up here." The dark haired male followed him up, looking around as he went.

'They sure do have the whole warm and inviting thing down,' Mike mused to himself, 'Kid's lucky.'

"So Mike," Jeremy said as they entered the blonde's room. Jeremy sat on his bed, waving Mike over to sit beside him. "Anything you wanna do in particular?" Mike simply shrugged and Jeremy hummed lightly. "How about we watch something?"

"Sure," he replied. Jeremy hopped up, grabbing the remote and flipping on the TV. He turned on Netflix, punched in the password, and handed Mike the remote.

"You pick," the blonde said. Mike nodded, searching around until he found something that he thought would be amusing. It was a horror flick, and he settled back as it loaded up. Jeremy shifted closer to him, and he glanced at the blonde who was staring at the TV screen.

"You okay?" he asked. Jeremy nodded, flashing a smile.

"I'm fine," he chirped, turning back to the screen. Mike shrugged, deciding to ignore it. Only twenty minutes into the movie Jeremy gave a little squeak as a girl was killed, pressing into his side. Mike blinked, hitting pause and looking at the blonde.

"You should have said something if you didn't like horror movies," Mike commented.

"You wanted to watch it," Jeremy said softly, "and I'll be fine. They just freak me out sometimes." Mike shook his head, wrapping an arm casually around Jeremy's shoulders and pulling him to sit closer.

"I can find something else you know," he replied. Jeremy gave a small giggle.

"It's okay," he said, relaxing against Mike's side, "I'll be fine." Mike didn't bother to argue and simply pressed play again. Surprisingly Jeremy was fine for the rest of the movie, only wincing when a loud scream echoed from the movie. Once that one had finished, Jeremy selected another one and they settled in to watch. They continued their movie marathon until Mike checked his watch. 11:25.

"I should go," Mike said, "I have work in half an hour." Jeremy shut the TV off with a yawn.

"It stopped raining at least," Jeremy said, getting up, "I'll see you out." Mike nodded, following the blonde down the stairs and getting his shoes on. "See you in class tomorrow?" Jeremy questioned. Mike smirked, ruffling his hair.

"Of course," he replied, "see you tomorrow." With that he left, heading off down the dark sidewalk. 'Alright,' he thought, 'time to see what my new job entails.'


So there you go everyone. I hope you enjoyed. I know I already like this story even if it's only on chapter 2. Anyway, I'll see you all the next time I update. See you then!