Max Hella Caulfield

A Little Game

Max's POV

Chloe Price. My Chloe Price.

Our hands were intertwined as she drove to her place. Our first sleepover as a couple. I can't help but smile like an idiot. We pull up to her driveway and we get out of the car. Joyce is working all night as well as David so we have the house to ourselves. We go straight up to Chloe's room and I throw myself onto her bed. Chloe falls right next to me. I notice puffs of smoke heading towards the ceiling... Chloe's smoking again, of course. I'm not a big fan of smoking but something tempts me to go and try it for once.

"Alright Mad Max, whatcha wanna do? We got
the house to ourselves tonight..." Chloe looks at me and winks. Oh my gosh Chloe. We've barely been together for a day and you're already suggesting things. No.

"Not yet." I tease, "But..." I grab the weed out of her hand and she looks cautiously as me.

"Dude. Are you sure you wanna do that?"

"Yes. I wanna try it." I say. Chloe's super protective over me and gives me like a ten minute lesson on how to smoke. I've seen her do it a bunch of times. I'm pretty sure I know how to, how hard can it be.

I suck it in and I quickly cough it all out. How does she do that? Chloe pats my back and laughs at my failed attempt. "It's alright Max. You'll get the hang of it."

"I wish I didn't do that." I say, still coughing a bit.

"I mean you can always use your super power and pretend like it never happened." Chloe suggested.

I laughed under my coughs, "Now where's the fun in that?" Chloe smirked and kissed my cheek.

Getting up from the bed, Chloe says, "Let's play a game!"

Rolling my eyes, "If this has something to do with my powers, I told you, I can't abuse and overuse them like that just to tell you what's in your pockets or something like that."

Chloe's eyes narrowed, "Fine. We'll play another game then. I'll be right back." She rushed down the stairs and came back with a bag of large marshmallows. What now Chloe.

"Alright," Says Chloe, "We're gonna play a question game, to see how well we know each other."

"And what are the marshmallows for?" I asked.

"Every wrong answer gets a marshmallow stuffed in their mouth. Like chubby bunny. Every right answer gets a kiss. Come on it'll be fun. Oh also, One rule. No cheating Super Max." Chloe says while pointing a finger at me.

I respond, "Like I said, I can't abuse my power on little things like a simple game that I already know the answers for," Chloe smirks, "And how do you declare the loser and whats the consequence?" I add.

Chloe thinks for a second. "Whoever has the most marshmallows in their mouth to the point where they can't talk is the loser and... they have to do whatever the winner wants them to do. No exceptions."  Chloe sounds confident that she's gonna win. I don't think so. Don't play games with Super Max, Chloe.

"You're on." I say, smirking at Chloe.

She sits next to me on her bed and I start by asking the first question. "What is my favorite color?"

"Pink." I give Chloe a peck on the lips.

Chloe's turn. "What's... my favorite color?"

I roll my eyes. "You're just trying to get kisses out of me!"

"Maybe. Answer the question."

"Blue." One kiss for me.

I go again. "What do I think is the best sci-fi film ever made?"