Chapter 12: Boyfriend Bonding Time

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I know, the title is kinda bad, but...I hope the story is OK.
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Max's POV

After I take care of Jared, I walk back out to the living room to check on Robbie. He was laying out on the couch. He had his arm dangled over his face, covering his eyes. He groaned when he moved. I pouted, upset that he was hurting. My couch is shaped like an L with one of those seperated seats, so I sat on the seperated seat next to him. (A/N-I'm not sure what it's really called. I think it's called an ottoman.)

Me: Robbie?

He just groaned in response.

Me: Oh. Robbie.

Again he groaned.

Me: It hurts?

He nodded.

Me: Robbie, when was the last time you ate?

He groaned again. I sighed and grabbed the backpack Camilla and Fiona gave me before they left after dropping Robbie off. I dug through the bag until I found Robbie's "breathing machine". (A/N-it's for people with asthma. It's one of those big machines that has the mask. I have one, but I always call it the machine. Sad, huh?)

Me: Come on, Robbie. I can literally hear how hard it is for you to breathe right now.

Robbie: No.

Me: Robbie, please?

Robbie: No.

I sighed and thought about how I could get him to get up. I smirked as an idea popped into my head. Straddled him with one leg on either side of his waist. I bent down and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. He smiled into the kiss, but didn't move. I decided I'd have to step up my game. I kissed him more passionately, but he was stubborn. He didn't even kiss back. I groaned.

Me: So that's how it's going to be, huh? Well, Jared is asleep and thanks to his medicine, he won't be awake for a while, which means I have until then to get you up.

I kissed him again, but roughly. I also licked his lower lip, causing him to moan quietly. Finally l, he started kissing me back, slipping his tongue into my mouth. He wrapped one arm around my waist while I was still practically laying on top of him. He started getting more into it. He wrapped his other arm around my waist and started sitting up, so I was sitting on his lap. When he was sitting up, I pulled away and got off him.

Robbie: Hey.

Me: Oh, stop it you big baby.

Robbie: Why'd you stop?

I shrugged. He leaned forward, but when his lips were about to meet mine, I cut him off by putting his mask over his face. He whined.

Me: Stop it. You need this. You shouldn't be sounding like Darth Vader when you breathe.

He rolled his eyes and turned on the machine. I smiled and kissed his cheek. The. I got up and started making breakfast. It was already 11, so I guess it was more like brunch. By the time I had finished, Robbie had turned off the machine. I brought him a plate of eggs and pancakes. He took it from me and I sat next to him with my own plate and my legs crossed.

Robbie: I have a few questions for you.

Me: Hmm?

Robbie: Where are we?

Me: My new place.

Robbie: When did I get here?

Me: Your sisters brought you last night. They had somewhere to be this morning and they didn't want to wake you up or leave you alone, so they brought you here.

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