Reputation to keep

Together tonight

This chappie is dedicated to my friend chookiebabe because she wanted me to write a romantic scene :)

She likes those peaceful moments between the two, honestly so do I

So enjoy!

Love you all

Ruby xoxo:)

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I walked to my car, flopping in the front seat. I was exhausted. I had just escaped from a hellish physics class with Arabella and Tiana. I should have thought through the “boob job” comment before mentioning it before a double period.

Arabella had ignored me for the first half of class, upset at what I had turned her nickname into, only forgiving me when she realised she couldn’t concentrate both on ignoring me and figuring out the lesson. Tiana had spent the lesson glancing at me every few minutes before looking away, and flushing an ugly red. I eventually pulled out my nail kit and began painting my nails to look as though I was doing something (we were getting looks from the less popular).

I sighed, starting the engine. For once I just wanted to go home and relax. Unfortunately though, that wasn’t possible with the mountain of homework I had been dumped with when I was caught painting my nails.

I arrived home, flopping onto the sofa and opening my physics book. Half way through through the chapter, I jumped hearing a soft thump in the kitchen. I clamped my lips together to stop myself from gasping and got up from the couch breathing slightly heavier than normal from adrenaline. I picked up a vase from beside me, and crept slowly towards where the noise had come from, flattening myself against the wall next to the door. I stood there for a moment, straining my ears before peering around the doorway. When I found no one, I looked back around me and found a face merely three inches from my own.

'ARGHHH!' I screamed, whirling the vase round and smashing it on the persons shoulder

'Ouch! Shit Angel! It's only me!'

I recognised the voice immediately and dropped the hand I was now swinging round 'Holy shit... Max... Ohhh my gosh...'

I slid down the wall, breathing heavily

Max chuckled softly, also sounding slightly breathless 'Sorry, I was hoping to scare you'

'And scare me you did! That wasn't even funny!'

'Well it was until you smashed a vase on me...'

I laughed a little in spite of myself 'Sorry, but you did get what was coming to you. Are you okay?'

'I'm fine, you?'

'I'm good...'

'What?' 

'Well I was just wondering, you must have had another motive to come over here rather than just scaring me?'

Max smiled 'I was just hoping for a little alone time actually'

I answered his smile. This I was up for. 

I leaned forwards into him, closing my eyes and waiting

...

'Well aren't you insatiable?'

My eyes snapped open and I glared at Max. 'No! I just thought-... Well normally-'

Max pressed his lips to mine, cutting me off  'Just joking...'

'Dick' I mumbled against his lips 

Max answered by nipping my bottom lip gently. I opened my mouth slightly, sighing as his tongue met mine. He lifted me onto his hips, carrying me over to the sofa and placing me on his lap. I entwined my hands in his hair, feeling his soft lips against mine. I felt him start to pull away and hugged him to me closer, pressing myself against his firm, warm body.

'Angel'

I pouted looking up 'I wasn't trying anything...'

'Oh no, it wasn't that... I just heard your tummy rumble, is the beast hungry?' Max smirked

I huffed, blushing

'Come on, I'll make you something. Then we can continue'

I followed him back to the kitchen, feeling like I was playing a game of tennis; back and forth, back and forth.

I sat down at the bench as Max grabbed a few things from the cupboard, turning his back to me so I couldn't see what he was doing. Finally he walked over to where I was sitting and put down a mug of hot chocolate and a plate with what looked like graham crackers with peacans on top. He sat himself next to me and proceeded to sip his drink. I picked up one of the crackers, not pausing to think about the fact that it had just come out of the oven.

'Ow! Shit!' 

I dropped the snack immediately, shaking my hands and blowing on them to cool them off. I managed to knock over my hot chocolate, spilling it all over the bench and myself.

'Sorry, I forgot too warn you: it's hot'

'No shit' I muttered

I stood up and walked over to where we kept the cloths. Grabbing one, I crossed back over and began to clean up the mess I made. Max looked at me amused.

'What's so funny?!' 

'I just can't believe you managed to make that much of a mess out of things' Max grinned

'Well thanks for your help cleaning up' I glowered at him.

Max sighed and pushed his hot chocolate into my hands, swapping it for the now sodden towel in mine. 'Have mine, I'll clean up'

'No, no! I was kidding! You can sit back down!' 

'Angel, it's fine! I wasn't particularly hungry anyway... Just wait 'till your food cools down this time'

Max continued to clean up as I chewed my food quietly. I hated making myself look like such an idiot in front of him. Eventually we both finished and I took his hand, leading him up to my room.

We both sat down on my bed looking at each other

'I love you Angel'

I answered Max by kissing him, pulling myself close and threading my fingers through his soft hair. Max did the same, wrapping his arms around me and gently trailing his fingers up my arms. I shivered, no other guy had ever tried that but it felt amazing. I felt Max smiling against my lips and knew he had noticed, I nipped his lip playfully in return. We stayed like that for a few minutes, finding it increasingly hard to breathe until I had to break away, breathing hard. Max kissed up and down my neck, finishing higher each time until he paused below the hollow of my ear, kissing it softly and growling into my skin.

I squealed and squirmed away from him

'Oh Max, don't! That feels really weird!

He laughed before bringing me back to him

'You're cute'

'Stay with me tonight?'

Max frowned 'Well... I guess so' He finished, grinning at me

'I love you Max'

'I should hope so'

I rolled my eyes before pulling his head back to mine