Mithross Is My Pain Real Our Fake

My Plan

Flash back
Max's pov
I've been learning how to do special effects makeup cuts. This way no one will suspect anything. After I show everyone what I can do I sigh. Now I'm safe.
End of flash back
Max's pov
I watch Ross in his office, he's working on a map set. I let my emotions get the best of me. I love Ross but can't tell him. My emotions are killing me. I feel tears start to form in my eyes. I just need to last for thirty more minutes than I can go home. When the day is done me, Tim Tim, and Ross go home. I quickly dart to my room. I take off my shirt. I grab what I need than head to the bathroom. I carefully made cuts on my wrists and arms. I finish in the bathroom and clean up the blood. I walk into the hall and run into Ross.
"Sorry Ross I didn't mean to knock you over." I said than helped him up. Shit my arms, they have fresh cuts on them. But he'll just think it's makeup. Thank god for that.
"I-It's fine Maxy." He said. He has never called me that. He realized what he said and his eyes widened and he turned red. I smirked at him.
"Maxy huh?"
"Shit I didn't mean to call you that I meant to call you Max." He spoke quickly
"So where did Maxy come from than?"
"T-That's just what I call you in my mind. Shit! I didn't mean to say that!" He was bright red.
"Ross come on in. I think you wanna talk with me." I said smirking. Ross nodded and followed me into my room. I closed the door so Tim Tim didn't interrupt our conversation. I sat on my bed and Ross sat next to me. I raised my eyebrow and smirked.
"Have anything you wanna say?" I asked
"I-I'm sorry Maxy. Shit! I did it again!" I chuckled
"It's fine Ross. You seem really flustered why?" Ross blushed. He glanced at my chest.
"Oh, so it's because I'm not wearing a shirt?" He shrugged. I heard Ross mutter something under his breath. I shouldn't have heard him.
"Because you're sexy." My eyes widened but I acted like I didn't hear him.
"Did you say something?" I asked. He turned very red and quickly walled to his room while saying,
"No." I laid on my bed. Ross's words echoing in my mind. I'll talk to him after work tomorrow.