I'm Such A Sucker For The Rain (Tony Perry)

Chapter 14: Never Let You Go

  Max's P.O.V:

  "Hate to say I told you so...well actually, I love it. I was right, isn't this much better than moping around?", Ma grinned smugly.

  I was sitting next to Tony on the couch, with my head on his shoulder.

Mama Perry and Ma were sitting across from us, chatting and drinking coffee.

  "Yeah yeah", I yawned.

"How are you still tired? All you've been doing is sleeping?", Ma asked, astonished.

"I dont know", I mumbled, surpressing yet another yawn.

Tony looked down at me and I smiled at him.
  
  He smiled softly back and a weird feeling shot through me.

I ignored it and pulled my phone out, checking the time: 4:32 PM.

"I'm exhausted", I sighed.

Tony nodded in agreement and he yawned.

  "Do you want to sleep? You know you're more than welcome to", Mama Perry smiled.

I looked at Tony, silently asking if he wanted to.

He opened his mouth to speak but a yawn came out and interupted him.

"Yeah", I chuckled.

Tony and I got up and said goodnight, Ma said I should sleep over, so that was the plan.

I followed Tony up the stairs and into his room.

"Here", he tossed me one of his folded shirts.

I was too tired to walk allll the way to the bathroom on the other side of the room so I peeled off my shirt and pulled his over my head.

It smelled exactly like him, and that was the one thing I've missed so much, besides him.

Once the shirt was on, I looked over at a now red Tony.

I shot him a confused look and plopped down on his bed, immediatly snuggling under his warm covers.

Tony laid down next to me, and I rose an eyebrow.

"You're sleeping in that?", I asked, motioning towards his clothing.

Sweatpants and a sweatshirt.

"Yeah", He nodded.

"You hate wearing pants and even a shirt to sleep", I commented.

"Well I dont want to make you unconfo-", he began.

I rolled my eyes and pulled the blankets off me.

"I know you Tony", I laughed and yanked his sweatshirt over his head.

His face was tinged pink and I noticed he was way skinnier than before.

I lightly trailed my fingers over his caved-in ribs {A/N: anyone? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)}.

He sucked in a sharp breath, leading me to believe I was hurting him.

I pulled my hand away and shot him a concerned look.

"Have you been eating, Tony?", I asked.

He turned his face away, looking ashamed.

I put my hands under his chin so he would face me.

"Whats wrong?", I asked.

"Nothing, I'm sorry", he sighed.

"It's okay, Tony, but why?", I looked back at his ribs.

"Its stupid..", he trailed off.

  "Not to me..", I said.

  "I just...I couldn't eat...I couldnt sleep...knowing I hurt you", His voice cracked.

  A tear slid down his cheek, and I wiped it away.

  "I love you so much", I said, burying my face in his neck.

  His arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer. I felt his body warmth and it just felt so...perfect.

  "Max...", he whispered.

  "Yeah Tone?", I whispered back, pulling away and looking at him.

  "You mean the world to me", he said.

  It sent a weird feeling throughout me, but I ignored it and looked at Tony lovingly.

  "You are my world", I replied.

  And then we fell asleep in eachothers arms...just the way it was meant to be.

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   I woke up from the best sleep I'd had in a while.

  "Good morning", I whispered, knowing Tony was awake, since I could feel his gaze on me.

  "Morning", he said in his deep morning voice.

  "I slept amazingly", I smiled.

  "I know, I did too", he said.

  I scooted closer to him and wrapped my arms around his torso.

  "I'm never letting go", I grinned.

  "You dont have to", he said, playing with my hair.

  There was a knock on the door.

  We didnt move from our positions, because we knew that Mama Perry would know we didnt do anything wrong.

  "Morning kiddos", she smiled at us.

  I grinned back at her.

  "Morning Mama Perry", I yawned.

  "Come on, I made breakfast", she said.

  "Yay!", I exclaimed.

  She laughed and walked out, closing the door behind her.

  "Come on, lets go?", Tony asked.

  "Okay", I said, holding onto him tighter.

  "You have to get up and let go", he laughed.

  "Never", I spoke, holding him even tighter.

  He turned around and grabbed my waist, then lifted me up.

  "Come on", he laughed.

  "Uh...Tony", I blushed, trying not to move.

  "Yeah?", he asked.

  "I can uh...feel the north pole", I said..awkwardly.

  "What?", he asked, confused.

  "YOU HAVE MORNING WOOD AND I CAN FEEL IT OKAY LET ME DOWN YOU PEDO", I screamed.

  His face went beet red and he let me down, looking away and covering his private area.

  "Haha! Look at your face!", I laughed.

  "Shut up, I need a shower", he grumbled, his face so red I swear he was dying.

  "Okay Mr.Morning Wood", I snorted.

  "I hate you".

  "Love you too".