Best Friends - Lumax

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Max sighed. She squared her shoulders and but her lower lip. She's gonna tell them! Dustin, Mike, Will, and Eleven walked over closer to hear Max.

"Well...I-" Max stared but I put my hand on her mouth.

"We're dating!" I yelled instead and lowered my hand.

Will and Dustin were gaping at each other and Mike was talking to Eleven. "What is dating?" I heard Eleven ask softly.

"Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it!" I chanted.

Mike flashed me a glare. Then he sighed and kissed Eleven's eyes were wide. Will and Dustin looked from Max and I to Eleven and Mike and back again.

"Okay...Mike...that's enough...!" Max exclaimed.

Mike broke away, his face red. Eleven just stood there, stunned. Will and Dustin were laughing loudly...again!

"K-kiss?" Eleven stuttered.

"You bet." Max replied.

Eleven touched her lips softly with her fingers. Mike just rocked back and forth on his heels.

"I...I liked it." Eleven said at last.

Mike looked surprised. "R-really?"

Eleven nodded. "Yes. More then...Eggos."

Will and Dustin laughed harder and Max joined in.

"Woah! That's a lot! She loved it!" Dustin exclaimed.

Mike was now a dark red. Eleven had a faint blush on her cheeks. She let out a yelp.

"MY FACE IS ON FIRE!" She yelled and ran around.

Mike started chasing her. "No, Eleven, it's not on fire!"

Max, Dustin, Will, and I were all laughing so hard now. I looked over at Max. She looked genuinely happy. I was glad. I wrapped my arms around her waist and we just laughed together. It felt...right to be here happy with Max, Eleven, and the guys.

"IT BURNS!" Eleven scream.

Mike finally was able to tackle her to the ground. "Eleven! It's not in fire! It's called blushing!"

Will, Dustin, and Max had stopped laughing now. I realized why the stopped. Mike had Eleven pinned to the ground and he was practically laying on her.

"You're gonna suffocate her!" Dustin yelled. 

"MY FACE IS ON FIRE AGAIN!" Eleven screeched.

"MINE IS TOO!" Mike yelled in response.

"Awwww! Look at Max and Lucas!" Dustin gushed.

Everyone turned and looked at us. My arms were around her waist and my chin resting on her shoulder. We stuck out our tongue at them.

"Mike? My face is still burning." Eleven said.

"Mine too." He replies.

They kept their eyes on us though. Oh great.

"I'm not letting you go." I whispered into Max's ear.

"Good." She mumbled.

Mike has a mischievous look on his face. He got behind Eleven and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Copy cats." Max yells.

Mike and Eleven just snicker.

"Cuteness overload!" Will gasps.

Adorkable.