bad boy kisses (completed) ✔

33. The 'L' word is in the air!

"You'll always have my shoulder when you cry, I'll never let go, never say goodbye."

—Count on Me by Bruno Mars

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[ S O P H I A ]

"Can I kiss you again?" A smile tugged on my lips at his words.

"Max, you have been asking me that for the past three hours. We need to do something productive, that's why you're here, okay? Remember? Our second tutoring session?" I tried my best to push him back but Max, being Max, didn't even move an inch back.

"No boo, pleeaaaaase." Max buries his face in the crook of my neck.

"Boo?" I smiled at him and ran my hand through his chocolate coloured locks.

"Yes, boo. It's such a good nick name. Besides, it shows my love you. You know I love you, right?" He kisses my cheek which are tainted red by now.

"You know," my arms looped around his neck and we sank further in his comfy bed. "Lucy made us a ship name. You know what that is, right?"

Max eyes me like I'm crazy and scrunched up his nose in disgust, "Boo, I'm an 18 year old teen living in the 21st century, of course I know what stupid people are age do."

I burst into laughter, holding my stomach so it won't hurt much.

"Okay, stop laughing and tell me. Lucy made us a ship name. Why exactly?" He thrusts out his bottom lip. In return, I pinch his cheeks.

"Yeah, Lucy made us a ship name because according to her, we are the cutest couple she's ever seen. Well, after herself and Nash. She said that." I pause and see Max's expression, he's definitely weirded out.

"And what would be that ship name?" Max puts a hand under his chin and props himself on his elbow.

I kiss him quick on the cheek before answering, "Mia. Can you believe that she gave us a ship name that's an actual name?" I laughed and Max pulled me closer in his arms.

"That just gave me an idea." Max announces, "We could name our daughter Mia. How cool is that?"

I suddenly look at him, it was really hard to tell if he was joking or not because his expression didn't even give off a hint of it.

"Our children would be good looking mother fuckers." He says and my eyes widen in pure confusion. As though sensing my worry and discomfort, Max starts laughing and falls on the floor.

I, on the other hand, remained silent with my eyebrows knitted in utter confusion.

"HOW COULD YOU EVEN?" I yelled and covered my face with my hands. "Ugh. You're so annoying, I want to murder you. Max! I'm talking to you!" I groaned and slapped a hand to my forehead.

Damn this boy.

"You should have seen you face! Holy Lord. Boo, you seemed like you had just seen a freaking ghost! Oh god!" He put both his hands on his stomach and laughed all crazy on me.

"You jerk!" I seethed and closed my eyes. I couldn't help the fact that it wad kinda funny after all.

"You still love me." He cooed from down there on the floor and I laughed. I nodded and pursed my lips together, trying to contain the laughter.

"But seriously, you gotta admit, if there would be a Mia in the future, she'd be very beautiful." Max stroked my cheek and suddenly all the laughter had died down.