Max was there for a week and you were already superglued to him. "I just wanna be in your skin." You say as you guys are cuddling on the couch. "Y/n you can't be in my skin." He laughs a little as you climb into his shirt. "What's got you clingy all of a sudden?" He asks with a sweet kiss. "Does it matter? You like that I'm being clingy right now." You say. "I do, like it." He says and just rubs your back. "And I like you." He kisses your lips which made you smile.
The next couple of days you wanted to go everywhere with him. "Y/n, you can't come in I'm trying to take a shit." He says. "No you're not." You say trying to push the door. "Y/nnnn." He laughs after locking the door. "Imma stand right outside this door." You say. "Well you're gonna hear a lot of farting because of the macaroni you made." He says. "Was it good?" You ask. "It was but now I'm gassy and I have to shit." He says. "Good." You say and then you hear a loud fart. "Oh hell nah, you got air freshener in there?" You ask. "Yep." He says groaning. "Call me if you need anything and make sure you clean the bathroom." You cover your mouth trying not to laugh at his farting and groaning then you sit on the couch.
After 30 minutes he came out of the bathroom walking stiff. "You okay?" You ask with a laugh. "First off it's not funny, and second no I'm not okay." He says. "Yo ass sounded like a drive by shooting." You say and then bust out laughing. "Ewwwwww stanky ass." You laugh. "Shut up." He laughs and playfully pushes you a little too hard. "Oh so now you wanna fight." You say. "That push had a little animosity behind it." You say. "Y/n, we're not starting this again." He says and then you playfully square up with him.
He squared up with you and y'all started play fighting. You were punching him hard and they hurt you more than him. He barely hit you, his hits were as light as a feather. You punched him a little too hard and hurt your wrist. "Fuck!" You pulled your hand back and shook it out. "Oh shit." He tried to grab your wrist and you turned away from him. "Let me see." He says grabbing it gently and then checking if you broke anything. You admired his focused face. "Okay sexy." You say. "What?" He smiled a little. "It's sexy when you're focused." You say. "Thank you." He started numbing your wrist and wrapping it up going back to his focused face.
"I love your face." You say. "Maybe you should sit on it." He mumbles. "Huh?" You say. "Huh? Nothing." He says. "Lies." You say. "I didn't say shit." He puts a ice pack on your wrist. "You did." You say putting on Bad Girls Club. "Not." He says. "Did." You say and each time you guys got closer to each other's lips until kissing each other. He kissed you slowly and deeply. You both pulled away to admire each other and then cuddled watching bad girls club. You weren't the only one that was clingy, Max was as well. As my laid his head on your lap he ran his fingers up and down the sides of your thighs. You never wanted this feeling to end.
Max eventually fell asleep on your lap and you played in his hair some. Truffles was asleep on his back, so you pet her as well. Max and Truffles were like two peas in a pod, Max only spoke French to truffles which she liked because she's a French bulldog. You liked when he spoke French as well even though you didn't understand it. Tiny was in her own little world, doing what she wanted in her little play pen.
You let Max sleep on your lap as you traced your fingers on his back feeling his soft smooth skin while you watched Bad Girls Club. Then Jaylen texted you. "Hey best friend." She texted you. "What's up?" You texted back. "I think I'm pregnant." She texts. "I know you fucking lying." You texted back. "It might just be food poisoning though cause' me and Von went out to eat at that new place by the club." She texts. "You better get a pregnancy test." You text her. "Girl no I want it to be a surprise." She texts. "Jaylen are you stupid, how is your pregnancy gonna be a surprise?" You text. "Ion know but it is, I'll talk to you later." She texts. "Mhmmm" you text and then put your phone down to nap.
You must've sleep longer than you thought because when you woke up Max was gone. You checked your phone to see if he texted you and he did. "I took Truffles for a jog, I'll see you when I get back my love." the text read with a red heart at the end. "Okay." You sent back and went back to sleep. After 45 minutes he came into the house, looking good. He had some flowers with him for you and he had on one of those tight compression shirts.
You woke up and saw him. "Hi." You looked him up and down. "Hi baby." He kissed you and gave you your flowers. "Awww, you're so sweet." You smile and then pet Truffles. "You want anything else?" He asks while drying the sweat off of his face. "That dick in my mouth." You mumble. "What was said?" He asks. "Hm? Nothing." Smiles. "That's a lie." He says. "You don't trust me?" You playfully gasped. "You know what? I'm just gonna go shower." He goes upstairs. "I wanna come too." You say. "In which way?" He asks. "You got a dirty ass mind I'm just going to cook dinner." You say. "Alright." He goes upstairs and you catch a glimpse of his ass and you stared mumbling a little "goddamn".
"Stop staring at my ass." He says. "I wanna grab it." You say. "One time." He says. You ran up and squished it. "It feels nice and firm." You squish it some more. "Hey that's enough." He says and then goes back to going up the stairs.
You made king crab legs, baked potatoes, and corn. You didn't know Max was steady out of the shower and he was just watching you dance around the kitchen while cooking. You saw him and jumped a little. "You finally notice." He says while being only in his boxers. "How long we're you there?" You asks. "15 minutes." He says. "And you ain't say nothing?" You say rolling your eyes. "Nope. I just wanted to observe." He says. "Mhmmm." You plate the food and he hugged you from behind. "Don't stop dancing now, I wanna dance." He rocked with you, and you started rocking as well.
You forgot what you were doing as you and him rocked. He had his head in the crook of your neck rocking slowly with you to the music. It was a special little moment. He wrapped his arms tightly around you and you had your arms on his. Your stomach grumbled a little and you are out of your trance. He helped you plate the food and then sat at the table. You turned the music down some and sat at the table with him.
"We need to have a serious conversation." He says. "About?" You ask. "The seriousness of what we have going on here." He says. You sip some of your drink looking at him. "What do you mean by that?" You say. "How serious are you about being with me?" He asks. "I'm serious, like on a scale of 1-10 I'd say 9." You say. "Oh, so you actually like me?" He asks. "Yes, Max." You grab his hand. "You're not messing with me are you?" He asks. "No, Max. I honestly and truthfully like you. I wanna see how far we can go and I really do see a future for us." You look into his eyes. "I do too. Is it too soon to say I've already dreamt about a wedding?" He says. "No because I have too." You say and you both laugh.
You kissed him deeply then you both ate your dinner.
(Author's Note: I love their relationship because I feel like y/n can joke around more with Max and she's more herself. She's also more happy around Max. Also Truffles likes Max, so that's a plus. Max supremacy 😋. Xoxo, Samiya; Miya; Wifey; Bae; and lastly Author.)
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