Saving Him {a Mithross fan fiction}

~Chapter Thirteen~

   "Max? Is that you?" I hear a deep voice say from behind me. I look back and freeze. "Max, who is this?" Ross whispers. "D-Dustin," I reply quietly. "So the faggot remembers me," Dustin smirks. I notice Ross tense up next to me and I squeeze his hand.
That was a bad idea. Dustin notices and says, "Max, you finally found someone who loves you. That must've been hard." I wince slightly. No matter how much hate I get on the internet, he seems to be the one to actually get to me.
"I really can't believe this. This isn't true," he says smugly, "I know. He must be your fuckboy." I let go of Ross' hand and punch Dustin square in the jaw. At first he looks shocked, then I feel something heavy hit me and everything goes black.

I sit up with a jolt. I take a second to let my eyes adjust to the sudden light and feel a pair of arms wrap around me. "Oh my god. Ginger, you scared me," my narwhal cries into my chest. I hug him back and bury my head into the crook of his neck.
"Hey. It's okay. I'm okay," I whisper and kiss his neck. I wince, pain shooting through my bottom lip. Ross pulls out of the hug. He has a confused expression then relief washes over him. "Oh, yeah. Dustin punched you and busted your lip," he says.
"Can you kiss it better?" I ask smiling. He blushes a deep crimson. "W-Wouldn't it hurt?" he asks concerned. I laugh, "I'll live." He leans in, as do I. Once our lips finally meet pain is all I feel, but butterflies and fireworks overpower it.

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