Chapter 25 That Giant Crush

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Chapter 25 That Giant Crush

Devon's POV

"Hey do you have a second to talk?" I ask.

"Sure, let's go talk in my room" Max says.

She leads me into a room plastered with pictures of her and Izzy.

"You guys share a room?" I ask.

"What don't we share? Once I found my panties in her backpack."

"I know I'm going to regret asking, but why?" I ask curiously. She sits down next to me on the bed, with a big smile spreading across her face. She runs her finger over a picture hanging over her headboard, of her and Izzy covered in pumpkin guts and glitter. They had on some weird costumes too.

"She was mad that I stole her t-shirt so one day she got her revenge by stealing my panties" Max chuckles. "She hated me when I first got here, but eventually I grew on her like a tumour." I can tell they love each other. When I talk with one of them and the others name comes up they always get this goofy smile on their face. That would be nice to have.

"Anyways, you said you had something to to tell me?" She wonders. I twirl my fingers around for a few seconds before signing. "You know when you said you would be there if I ever wanted to talk? Well I think I'll take you up on your offer" I tell her. A grin slides into her face as she realizes what I'm talking about. "Oh you mean when I said 'okay I can take a hint, but if you ever want to talk about that giant crush you've got on Neco... I'm your man' is that the offer you were referring to?" She asks, but by the look on her face I can tell she already knows the answer.

"You may not of been completely wrong" I say.

"So you're saying I was right" Max deadpans.

"That's not... Exactly what I said" I deny.

"Wow and I thought I was really bad at accepting defeat" She teases. I roll my eyes "fine, you were right." She cups her ear "what was that?"  I knock her hand away from her face, "I'm not saying it again" I warn. She shrugs "worth a shot." She grabs my hands and pulls me so we are both facing each other, criss cross applesauce. "Now  spill."

"Neco and me had a little private punishment time" I begin.

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I nervously fidget as I wait. What if it hurts? What am I stupid, of course it's going to hurt. But what if it really hurts? "Stop psyching yourself out, sure your going to be sore but in the end this is something you really wanted to do" Neco comforted me. His hands ran up and down my back, making me repress a shiver. I take a deep breath.

"I think I'm ready."

The lady walks into the room and says "I'm glad to hear that. Now just relax, and open your mouth." I do as I'm told. "That's good, now be still and I'll do it quickly." I tense up like a statue. The needle pierces my tongue and a jolt of pain shoots through me as the sound of tearing tissue echoed my head. The lady used a napkin to wipe at my stinging tongue, then pulled back the bloody napkin and threw it in the garbage. After she was done piercing my tongue she told me and Neco all about the proper way to clean my piercing and how log it would take to heal.

I was relieved to be done with getting my tongue pierced, but my tongue felt swollen and heavy in my mouth on the way home. Neco was real nice when I told him the truth about me making an appointment to get my tongue pierced, a little too nice if you ask me. Considering I did that without his permission I assumed he would punish me. No such luck. He drove me there and back, and even bought me ice cream on the way home. I wasn't really hungry so I mostly used it to sooth my enlarged tongue, the gesture was really sweet though.

I've finally accepted my feelings for Neco, now comes the hard part. Telling him.

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