"You bit me." Max said, looking at his shoulder.
"Sorry." Frankie mumbled.
Max looked at her. "What's up?"
Frankie just stared at him. "Nothing."
"Uh huh." Max said, turning the shower on.
"I'm going to sleep." Frankie told him and rolled over in bed.
She couldn't fall asleep, even though she tried. She heard the shower shut off and then heard Max shuffling across the room towards the bed.
The sheets were pulled back and he slid in. Frankie stayed on her side, facing the wall.
"You still awake?" Max asked.
"Yep." Frankie said.
"Can't sleep?" he asked.
"Nope."
"Want me to sing to you?" Max asked.
Frankie rolled over, looking at him in the darkness.
"Seriously?" she asked.
"Well, yeah. I can sing, you know." Max said.
"I know but I didn't think you'd want too." Frankie said.
"Do you want me too?" Max asked.
"Sure, I suppose." Frankie said.
Max pulled her close to him, wrapping his arms around her and then began singing softly.
Frankie rested her head on his chest, listening to him singing and also listening to his heartbeat.
Soon, she fell asleep. Max looked down at her and smiled, kissing the top of her head.
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Frankie woke up the next morning to the smell of Starbucks.
"Max?"
"Yes?"
"Did you go get Starbucks?" Frankie asked.
"No, it just poofed into our room." Max said, smirking.
"Asshole." Frankie said, laughing.
"Of course I did." he said, handing her a coffee and an English Muffin.
Frankie smiled. He was being so nice, it scared her.
After she had eaten and drank her coffee and taken a shower, she looked at Max.
"Why are you being nice to me?"
Max looked up from his laptop. "Am I not allowed to be nice to you?"
"No..I mean..you are...it's just...it's not you." Frankie said.
Max shrugged. "We had sex last night."
"Yes, I know." Frankie said.
"Did you enjoy it?" Max asked.
"Yes. Did you?" Frankie asked.
Max smiled. "No."
"Max.." Frankie said.
"I'm kidding." Max said, laughing and closing his laptop.
"You're an asshole sometimes."
"What? I said I was kidding!" Max said.
"Still! I'm tired of feeling like your sex toy, Max!"
"Well..that's pretty much what you are...seeing as you're not my girlfriend or anything. You're just something for me to fuck." Max said, shrugging and walking out of the room.
There. That was the typical cocky smartass son of bitch she was used too.
