"Bradley.. what are you doing?"
"Organizing your appartement?"
"Why?.."
"Because its messy."
"No.. for once its clean?"
"No everything is done wrong."
"What do you mean 'wrong'?"
"There is a right and wrong way."
"Ok.. I guess-" max says shrugging
Bradley keeps doing that for hours until sitting down by max.
"See much better!"
".. I dont see a difference.."
"Shut the fuck up."
"What?- its just you put stuff by colour not that different."
"Yes it is!!!"
"Nuh uh"
"Yuh uh!!! It is!! Be happy I even did this"
"Ok sorry- im happy you.. put everything by colour.. and- wait.. is that my shirt?"
"No." Bradley says blushing
"It totally is!!"
"Well your not getting it back"
"Ok.. you can keep it"
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MAXLEY CANON
FanfictionShitty maxley story(/nsrs for everything) Might have tw's idfk be careful
