One Max, Two Max (Mithzan/Max x Reader)

Wanting to Leave

               ×(YN)'s Point of View×

   The room we walked into looked like a pink tornado came through it. Except for the messy part. The room was actually quite tidy. The bed was made, toys stacked neatly in the corner, and pictures decorating the boring walls.

   "Ew, girls room." T-Max made a throwing up motion.

   "Oh, quit acting like a child." Max glared at him.

   "Whatever. Even if I am acting like a child, we need to leave. I'm not living my life in this potential hell-hole." T-Max complained.

   I kind of ignored them and focused on my hunger. I haven't had anything to eat since last night, and I was starving.

   "Can we at least ask for food? I'm flippin' starving." I say, cutting off their silly argument about who's sweater was better.

   They nod, walking out of the room.

   We walk into the living room, spotting Toriel in her large chair.

   "Um, Toriel?" she looks down at me.

   "Yes, my child?" she closes her book momentarily.

   "Could we have some--"

   "How do we exit the ruins?"

   BACK IN BUSINESS, BABY!!! I'm going to be writing more! Bother me about which story you want me to write a chapter on in the comments! Thanks for reading!
Bye Fam!
×Loli_Sanpai