Sam and max stories

Cloudy with a chance of love

(art by me)

It's a cloudy day in New York and the freelancers are walking back to their car after a successful case, having some cheerful banter. Suddenly, the clouds start to drip. "Dang it! I knew I should have brought my rain slicker!" Max said as he covered his head with his ears. Sam nods. "Oh well, that's a lesson to bring it in your inventory next time." Max rolls his eyes. "Hush." Sam smiled, then got an idea. "Oh, wait a second!" Max turns to him.

Sam takes off his coat, placing it over max. "Use that for now." Max blushes, wrapping it around his head and body. Sam then puts an arm around him. "Let's get back to the car before we get any more soaked" Max nods, letting Sam lead him.

Once they were safely back in their car, Sam turned to max. "Okay, can I have my coat back?" Max, who had wrapped it tightly around himself, shook his head. "Mm-mmm!" Sam smiled a little. "Alright, I guess you can keep it for now, but you gotta give it back once we get to the office alright?" Max mumbled an "ok..." Sam started the car and drove off, max sitting silently and admiring the warmth and smell of the old jacket that was currently wrapped around him.

Sam turned on the radio as he drove, smooth jazz filling the car. Max glances over at Sam, small beads of water still dripping off his fur. He looked very handsome, causing Max to blush more. Sam notices. "Why are you starin' at me?" max blushes, looking away. "I ain't." Sam giggles, petting his head. "Yeah you were." max scoffs. "It's not my fault you look extra handsome with wet fur." Sam blushes and giggles. "Aww, you flatter me buddy." Max giggles a little. "Thanks, I try." They rode in a comfortable warm silence.

They arrived back at the office and sat down on the couch, Max still wrapped up in Sam's coat. "Can I have that back now?" Sam giggled. Max shakes his head. "Noooo!" Sam puts an arm around him. "Wow, you really like it, huh?" max bushes. "It smells like you!" Sam blushes too. "Aww max..." he hugs him gently. Max hugs back. They cuddled for a little while before Max took the coat off. He put it over the arm of the couch. He then went to push Sam down on the couch, kissing him passionately. Sam lies down on his back, holding max by the waist as they kiss. "I could probably get you a jacket like that." Sam said after pulling back. Max looked at him "really?" Sam nods. "Yeah! I think grey looks nice on you. Max blushes, kissing him again. "Aww stop it you."

About a week later, Sam got Max a button shirt, jacket and fedora that all matched his own in Max's size and he wore them with pride.

"We should make this the official freelance police uniform." "agreed."