▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❝ you act like such a bastard around most people! ❞ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
✄ 💋 ; Max was acting like such a tease! In your muses opinion, of course. He wasn't doing it on purpose. He was just being affectionate, as usual. The two of them were watching a movie together and he was sitting sideways, leaning against the arm of the couch. His bare legs (he was wearing shorts for once) were thrown across your muses lap and he kept smiling at them, playing with the gum in his mouth while pressing his feet against their thighs. Then he suddenly moved and sat in your muses lap . . .
✄ 🔪 ; Max had accidentally killed someone because, like usual, his anger got the best of him. Your muse find him with the dead body, on his knees with his hands in his lap. He's just starring at the corpse, chewing the inside of his lip. Your muse notices the empty, emotionless look in his eyes . . .
✄ 💢 ; Your muse and Max had gotten into a fight. Getting into one with the short tempered teenager was never hard so it shouldn't have been a surprise when he started yelling. In the end, your muse had accidentally punched him in the face hard enough to draw blood. Now he's just staring at them, the look in his eyes no longer one of anger but fear . . .
✄ 🌌 ; One evening, Max spent the night at your muses house. At about three in the morning, they awake to the sound of crying. They end up finding Max tossing and turning in his sleep, clearly having a nightmare . . .
✄ 💅 ; Max and your muse were hanging out and bored out of their minds. Eventually, after he asked quite a few times, your muse allows the boy to give them a makeover . . .
