the fine line.....

🙃 The chapter we all habe been waiting for

Charles couldn’t believe his ears. Yes Max had been a completely different person the past few days but never in a million years would the thought of staying together cross his mind. He knew he had accepted the offer cause he didn’t want to stress his   poor mama even more but he and Max would be staying in the same house for god knows how long? That sounded like the worst fucking  idea anyone could ever come up with. Literally everything could go wrong, it was surprising enough that they had been able to breathe in the same room without trying to kill each other. Their… whatever relationship they had was starting to get better? This would probably ruin any process they had made or make it better a small voice in his head whispered.  The doctor pulled him out of his thoughts… Fuck he must have gotten lost in his thoughts again…

- So Charles is mister— Max  going to be your way out or  not?

- Yess sureee… Why not? 

- Ok great I will be back with the paper work

As soon as the doctor left, Charles started panicking again… That such a bad idea and he didn’t want max to see him weak fuck this was fucking embarrassing..

- Wh— why? (That’s all he managed to say.)

-   Because Charlie I know you wouldnt  like to stress you mom even more, plus maybe we could work past our issues we have been good the past few days no? 

- Oh I—I ah, thank you, thank you max

Next think Charles knows he is sitting in Max’s car hedging home….. Suddenly he feels a hand on his shoulder…

- Come on Charlie we are home

- Wha---, oh I—sorry Max I guess I fell asleep….

- No worries dude, you were in the hospital. It's normal to be tired.. Let's get you to bed shall we? 

Was that a fucking smirk? Did Max just smirked at him no, no, no, no he must have imagined it… It's probably the peels, yeah definitely the peels… 

- Charles, hello I asked you if you have an elevator or if I have to carry you up stairs???

Oh shit…. Charles really forgot that the building didn’t have an elevator. To be honest he didn’t even think about it till now, but there was no fucking way he would let his enemy/rival/we respect each other now/friend  carry him. Nope! Over his dead fucking body! It was embarrassing enough that he wasn’t allowed to be by himself, that he needed help with some shit cause the crash was fucking nasty but that was way out---- he train of though came to an end abruptly cause the Dutchman decided that he wouldn’t wait any longer and picked him up. That fucking asshole….

- Max, stop you asshole but down..

- Well too late Charlie you were taking too long and you can't go up the stairs, can you? 

- Max, fuck let me the heck down…

- Just a few more steps babe just a few more…        

Charles glared at Max like he seconds before murdering the other driver but they both ended up laughing hysterically…

- You are such an asshole you know that?

Charles said between laughs..

- I’ve been  told.. Now gimme the keys Charlie boy

Charles didn’t even realize they had been standing in front of his door. He gave the keys to Max and expected that fucker to finally put him down… Well boy was he wrong…..

- Which is your room Charles  

- I’m not gonna tell you if you don’t put down Max

- I will