Max's car pulls up and you hurriedly get in.
"What happened, (Y/N)?" Max asks as he begins to drive away.
"John yelled at me. He told me he loved me but I don't like him back so he called me a bitch. He said you probably didn't like me because I'm just a fan. He also kissed me but I shoved him off. I-I don't know what to do. We were both drunk so maybe that's why he was saying what he was saying but I think he was actually being honest."
Max frowns. "Why were you here, though? Why were you two drunk? You're only nineteen, (Y/N)."
"John brought me here a few months ago. We really like this place. It allows people eighteen and older. As for the drinking, John kinda pushed that onto me. Again. I don't really like alcohol but he kept insisting..."
Max's hands clench on the steering wheel. You can tell in the dark that his face is a little pink. "You shouldn't let people decide things for you, (Y/N). You're your own person. John shouldn't have called you bitch. You're the least bitchiest person I know. And I do like you, (Y/N). You're really cool to hang out with it. Being a fan has nothing to do with it. We meet fans all the time, yet we love them all. God, I could just turn this car around and kill John. Especially for kissing you."
Where did all this protectiveness come from, Max? When you said you do like me, what do you mean? Why would you want to kill John mainly for kissing me?
Your hands tremble as you reach for Max's arm. He doesn't flinch or anything when you pull it towards you. Max is now driving one handed as you hug his right arm.
"Please don't," you whisper. "I couldn't live with myself if John died. I don't want to know that our last few words were an argument." The fogginess in your mind begins to come back as your eyelids close. "Thank you for coming for me, Max. I..."
I'm grateful, Max, truly. I love you so much but when will these words ever be spoken?
Pretty soon, you fall asleep, still clutching onto Max's arm.
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Max
(Y/N) must have fallen asleep. She's still holing my arm, though. All well. I don't care. As long as she's safe. That asshole John could have hurt her. Thank God for him he didn't or else he'd be in the hospital right now because of me. I look over swiftly at (Y/N) and sigh.
I promise to protect you, (Y/N). Ever since we've begun to hang out together, I've felt like a little part of me is whispering, "This is the one." You make me smile, even if it's not on the outside. I can't believe I'm admitting this to myself, but is this really just a crush? In the little time we've known each other, why have you affected me so much? Do I love you? Am I really in love with a fan I met at Michael's? So many question, so little answers...
Max
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"Hmm?" You slowly open your eyes and look around. This isn't my room... What- Oh yeah. John happened. Wait, where am I?
You get out of the unknown bed and notice you're still in your outfit from last night. You fix your hair a little and open the bedroom door. Then, quietly, you find your way to the living room, only to see a snoring Max on the couch.
Wait, was I sleeping in his room? Is that why he's out here? Oh, Max...
"Max," you whisper, nudging him. His eyes open and he smiles at you. "Good morning," he whispers back.
"Was I sleeping in your room? Is this your apartment?"
"Yes and yes. Although, I have two roommates-"
"-Ross and Tim, I know. Do they know I'm here?"
"Probably not, why?"
"Just asking. Will they be mad if I'm here?"
"They shouldn't be. What time is it?"
"Uh, 6:19," you answer. "Listen, can you take me to my apartment? I need to change."
"Sure. Come on, let's go. It's probably best if we leave before Ross and Tim wake up anyways."
"I thought you said they wouldn't be mad?"
"They won't, but I don't want them to joke around with something."
What? "Oh, okay."
(A.N. I know the chapter title doesn't exactly fit the chapter, but I just had to use it because fictionreader1111 used it in her Mithzan book and it was amazing ^-^)
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