Eleven, now going by El, had grown so much since those early days of adventure. She was learning to navigate the world with grace and strength. On the other hand, Max, always the fiery and passionate soul, was becoming more in tune with her emotions, understanding the power of vulnerability.
One day, as they were hanging out at the Wheeler's house, El looked at Max, and there was a moment, a fleeting second, where they both felt something deeper. They brushed it off as just a passing thought, but that feeling would come back, stronger each time.
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FanfictionA elmax and sillie oneshot and i'll leave it to that