Butterflies (Maxine baker x reader)

Damn That Sucks Part 2

⚠️ UNEDITED AND IDK BUT THERE MIGHT BE A TRIGGER ⚠️

As I wake up from my moving bed, I look to my right to see if Max was still asleep. I find her gorgeous face when I do see her. A tiny curl of my lips spreads across my pretty face. I move towards her. Feeling the need for her warmth increase. I breathe in her sweet scent. I hate how I sound like a creep. I roll my grayish eyes.

I get out of bed, stretching my limbs. As I do so I hear some noise coming from Ginny's always room. It sounded a lot like Marcus. I closed my door silently as I walk towards her bedroom door.

"Do you like him?"

Is that Marcus? Why would "perfect" Marcus be in my sisters room? I continue thinking as I listen to their conversation.

"Yeah, I do."

"OK then. That's that."

I raise my brows. What were they talking about?

"That's what? I'm just Maxine's dumb friend, remember? Who climbs through a window? This isn't some tapes John Hughes mo—"

Once I hear the room go quickly silent, I back away from the once occupied door. I'm pretty sure I know what happening. I just hope she tells Maxine. I don't want Maxine to hate her, or worse, me. I back away making my feet walk to the bathroom. I breathe normally but the rhythm quite quick. As I lean against the bathroom door. I try to breathe. I hate anxiety attacks.

Maxine probably already will hate me if I don't give her the right answer when she wakes up. I bang my head against the door. My forehead starting to hurt. I don't mind it though. I like the pain. As I focus on myself, I don't hear my own bedroom for open. I feel arms around me I breathe in sharp.

"Come back to bed."

I turn slowly staring at Max. I nod my head and lean down to kiss her soft tasty lips. She walks us to my room, and lays me down on the bed. She throws one of her legs over my lap. Sitting on me I admire her and how she looks in the lighting of my room. I smile at her,

"Why are you smiling?"

She leans down as she speaks. I feel her warm breath along my some what cold face. I lean forward and kiss her. I go to kiss her again, but she leans back before our red/brownish lips could touch. I look at her a little surprised.

"What are we?"

I stare at her my stomach dropping. I knew she was going to ask, but I didn't have an answer.

"I- I don't-"

I try and form a sentence as I swallow the lump in my throat, and my breath quickens.

"What?"

She fixes her back to where she's sitting normally again.

"I- I uh don't know. I mean I would like something, but I want to get to know you first. You know what I mean?"

She nods as she looks sad about my decision. I sadly smile at her.

"That doesn't mean we can't mess around. We could also try going on dates first. You know? Before we settle with each other."

I silently drag the end of the word. She thinks and nods her head.

"I would like to go on dates. See if we can handle each other."

She breathily laughs. I smile more brighter than before.

"Yeah. I'm definitely okay with that."

I sit up and kiss her forehead. I lay back down as she lays on my chest. Before I knew it, I felt her breathing slow down, and my eyes shut closed.