Uhh this is a kinda freaky chapter (know the difference) and also I think it might be toxic so just saying😞😞
This is about Maximilian and Augustus 😦😦
September 1975, 3rd person pov
It was the middle of the night, Max was studying in his dorm room like a fucking NERD. He was in med school, and everything sucked so he had to study alone cuz everyone hated him for some reason. He was revising all the notes he took, no wonder people bullied him. He was drinking coffee mixed with beer, which is funny since he's trying to become a doctor. Anyway, 6 cups later, he realizes he has been reading the same page over and over again. He was hallucinating. What a twist🤯🤯. Suddenly, his door busted open and Augustus ran in.
"Maximum! I burned my arm! Can you fix it, please?!?!?! 🙏🏼🙏🏼"
Max, being drunk as fuck, states at him for a minute before responding
"Why did you run all this way just for this? I'm obviously busy"
Agustus groaned and flopped down onto the nearby bed that was there. He wiped his arm off and just stared before saying some bullshit about faking it and stuff. Max just ignored him and does whatever the hell med students do (I did no research about this at all). Agustus stares at the back of Max's head. He notices the coffee he's drinking and is IMMEDIATELY repulsed by this. It was a good coffee brand, he's just a massive dick.
"Do you actually drink that shit? How have you not died?"
Max just mumbles whatever he can think of at the moment, making Agustus mad but also uhh... mystery feeling. He gets up and walks up behind him and leans over his shoulder to view his work that he will obviously not understand, since he is working a shit minimum wage job.
"You seem tired. Why don't you rest for a moment? It won't kill you"
"Agustus.. I don't have time"
"You do have time, I'm assuming the exams are in like a month"
"A week"
"Ehh, close enough"
He stops looking at Max's work and just pulls his chair back aggressively, causing Max to fall backwards with the chair and slam against it with full force. This fatty also caused the room to shake, making to coffee spill EVERYWHERE. The sent of coffee was now on everything, but that's for later
"What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"I was hoping that would knock you out, but at least it got my point across!"
Max rolled his eyes and got up very tired and drunk. Don't forget that he's been drinking beers with his coffee. Agustus pulls him from the back of his shirt and throws him onto the bed, but Max ended up hitting his head on the wall, so now he's gonna release his 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮.
"What the hell?!"
"Shut up, you'll live. You know when your breaking point is, and this is just touching the tip"
With that weird ass statement, Agustus got onto the bed and climbed on top of him (𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂 style) Max is now annoyed as fuck, mostly because this could classify as sexual harassment and his notes are ruined. Sadly, Max is still drunk and tired as fuck. No energy to do much other than to make a new version of "Not like Us". (Seriously, I'm getting sick of it)
"What's wrong? Finally had enough of this?"
"You gave me a concussion"
"That's cute, now I'll teach you how to fucking relax for once. I'm sick of your bullshit. I barely spend time with you anymore. I'll make you love the time we spend together whether you like it or not!!"
Agustus then kissed him aggressively... God, I am so out of it. THIS ISN'T NORMAL GUYS DON'T DO THIS😭😭🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼. Max really didn't care at this point. Honestly, he'd missed the times they spent together. It was mostly just studying, but sometimes, it was very nice. Now, not so much. Agustus pulled away and that meant Max snapped out of the self inflicted sulking he out himself into.
"I thought you'd beat me because of this. What a change in heart, no?"
"I never change, I'm just drunk"
"Do I have to do more? I don't like having sex with you. It's honestly very boring"
"And I thought only women could be whores. Breaking the social normalities now?"
"Kill yourself faggot"
Agustus got off of him and threw himself beside him. He stared at him for a moment before reaching for Max's hand
"Do you really want this? Because I don't"
"I'm probably going to be really biased, but yes"
"God dammit, fine! Don't get mad at me if I'm still here my morning"
Agustus then pulled his hand towards him, which made Max move with him. He reached for Max's shirt, fighting to take it off because he's a fucking FATASS. Max gets tired of this and just takes it off himself, revealing his upper body. I don't know how to sexualize stuff. Leave me ALONE😭💀🙏🏼
"I remember you looking better"
He looks down. Obviously bothered by that. Nothing really has chnaged, so Max is really fucking annoyed.
"And you think you look better?"
"Probably!"
He leans towards him and just stares at his chest. Nothing mind boggling about it, it's just some white dude's chest🗣️🔥.
"I honestly don't know what do to with you. You don't know anything about sex, so this makes it weird"
"Is it my fault?"
"Yes"
Max slapped him, but it was a weak slap. Agustus hit harder, leaving a mark and a stinging sensation. He jumped onto him and began to bite him. Not the hot sexy horny gay sex bites, the ones you do when your about to get mugged by a British nazi. But since Agustus is such a horrible fucking partner, he doesn't know that this behavior is hot to Max. It is either the lack of love or the abuse he went through, but we can all collectively agree that this is Max's dad's fault. Getting giddy at the biting, Agustus believes that this is a pain response. It's not, he's just feeding into whatever shit he's into. Once done with this apparently dominating tactic, Max was covered in bite marks ranging from skin to Lana Del Rey dark red.
"Are you done? I'm literally hard as hell right now"
Agustus stared for a while before looking down. He was, indeed, hard as hell. That made Agustus feel disgusting. He never thought Max would get hard, he didn't even think he found him attractive. He shuddered at the the feeling and thought and immediately got off the bed
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!"
He rushed out the door and slammed it, leaving Max hard and proud of himself for being alpha or something.
"Finally, now I just need to jerk off to something. I'll figure it out"
He buried his head into the nearby pillow, the sent of pillow and cheap perfume still lingering.
"I think I deserve a break... I know most of the stuff anyway.."
He mumbled before taking a nap like the fatty he is.
This isn't me writing this it's Ivory guys... It is 1 am... 💀🙏🏼
