High School AU(Chapter 38)

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*Simon Taps Maxwell Shoulder As He Turns Around.*

(S) I Won't Be Able To Walk Home With You Because I Have To Stay After To Make Up Work

(M) Ok Call Me So I Can Pick You Up

*The Bell Ring As Maxwell Say Bye To Simon And Maya Jess And Maxwell Walks Home As Simon Goes To Room 207 And Start To Make Up Work.*

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*Simon Stairs Out The Window As It Start To Rain.*

Lillian: MAXWELL ALEXANDER COST LET ME TAKE CARE OF YOU

Maxwell: Fine But I'm Going Out Later Because I Promise To Walk Simon Home

Lillian: Fine

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*Maxwell Gets Dressed In A Shirt And Jacket As He See The Time And Walks As He Get His Umbrella And Walks To The School As He Waits For Simon.*

Teacher: Alright Simon You Made Up All Your Work You Can Go

Simon: T-thank y-you

*Simon Walks Out As He See Maxwell And Maxwell Walks To Him And Covers Simon With The Umbrella As They Start To Walk Home.*

Maxwell: Did You Make Up All Of Your Work

*Simon Nods His Head Yes.*

Simon: M-maxwell

Maxwell: Yes

Simon*Blushing Of Embarrassment*: Can W-we Go To Your H-house B-because I Want To Take Care Of You B-because y-your s-sick Because Y-you t-took Care of me..w-when I was sick ..please L-let m-m-ne d-do t-this

*Maxwell Looks At Him And See Really Wants To And Smiles.*

Maxwell: I Would Love That A lot Simmybear

*Simon Smiles As They Keep Walking As Maxwell Notice He Is Shivering And See That He trying Not To Act Like He Is Cold.*

Maxwell: Sim Hold The Umbrella Real Quick

Simon: O-ok

*Simon Holds The Umbrella As Maxwell Takes Off His Jacket And Wraps It Around His Body As He Takes Back The Umbrella And Smiles.*

Maxwell: There So Your Not Cold

Simon*blushing*: T-thonk you

Maxwell: No Prom..MFF!

*Simon Quickly Get On His Tippy Toes And Kisses Him Deeply As Maxwell Blushes Hard As Simon Breaks The Kiss As Maxwell Realize What He Did.*

Maxwell*Blushing Hard*: W-why Would You Do That You C-can G-get Sick

Simon: i-i Don't Care I- I Love Tou So Much I Had To Kiss You

Maxwell: Mm... l-lets Go

*They Walks To Maxwell House As They Both Put Down There Bag And Walk Upstair Into His Room As Maxwell Lays On The Bed As Simon Hangs Maxwell Jacket Back Up And Walks Downstairs Getting The Medication And A Spoon As He Walks Upstair.*

Simon: T-take Your Medication

*Maxwell Glares At The Bottle And Shakes His Head No As Simon Sits On His Lap.*

Simon: t-take it please

Maxwell: No I Don't Like It

Simon: That's Too Bad

Maxwell: Nooooo

Simon: Please

Maxwell: No

Simon: Maxwell

Maxwell: No

Simon: Please Papito

Maxwell*Blushing And Saying Softly*: ok

Simon: Good

*Simon Smiles As Maxwell Blushes And Covers His Face As Simon Put The Medication On The Spoon.*

Simon: N-now say Ah

Maxwell*Blushing Of Embarrassment*: ah

*Simon Puts The Medication In His Mouth And Smiles.*

Simon: W-was It That Hard

Maxwell*Uncovering His Face*: Y-yes

*Simon Kisses Him And Smiles.*

Simon: Y-you Did G-great Job D-darling

Maxwell: ...mmmthank you

*Simon Was About To Leave But Maxwell Puts His Hands His Waste And Gets Embarrassed.*

Maxwell: Please..Stay..Like This

Simon*Sighing*: Ok Kiddo

Maxwell: Ha Kiddo I'm Not Short Like You Sim

Simon: A-and That What Is Going To M-make Me Ignore Y-you Starting N-now

Maxwell: Noooo Baby

*Simon Dose Not Respond As He Turns His Head And Don't Say Anything.*

Maxwell*Hugging Simon*: I'm Sorry Sim I Love Youuu

*Simon Looks At Him And Sights As He Runs His Hand Threw His Hair As Maxwell Blushes And Hides His Face In Simon Stomach.*

Simon: Y-your Lucky Your Sick

Maxwell: I'm Sorry

Simon: Its Ok....A-are you blushing

Maxwell: N-no

Simon: W-w-wait Baby looks At me

*Maxwell Shakes His Head No As Simon Grabs His Face And Lifts It Up Seeing His Face Red As Simon Gives A Little Chuckle.*

Simon: You A-are

Maxwell: Mmm...hush

*Simon Laughs.*

Simon: Is It Because I was Running m-my hand threw your hair

Maxwell*Covering His Face*: Mmmm...yea

Simon aww

Maxwell: Hush

Simon: Anyway You Need Rest

Maxwell: Mmnoooo

Simon: I Have To Pick Up Sara From School because My Mom Is At Work

Maxwell: Can I Come

Simon: Y-your S-sick

Maxwell: pleased Simmybear

Simon*Sighing*: Fine

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