Band One-Shots (Open!)

The Drug In Me Is You (Max Green)

"Holly, you can't mope around forever." TJ reminded me for the thousandth time. Two months ago, I kicked out his best friend, my old roommate, and love of my life, Max Green.

I didn't want to make him leave, but I just didn't have a choice. Max had become so wrapped up in drugs, it was too much for me. I never saw him sober, and it was killing me.

What was killing me more though was that I still loved him, and I hadn't even seen him since I kicked him out. "I can mope all I want." I grumbled, only half joking. He sighed. "Well, I have to go to practice," he said, "I'll try talking to him for you."

*A few hours later*

I was laying on the couch, listening to sad songs that reminded me of Max, when my phone buzzed with a text.

TJ: go look out ur front door

I reread the text, then got up curiously, and opened my front door. There was Max, holding a bouquet of red roses. "Hey stranger." he smiled.

I realized immediately he was sober, but what the Hell was he doing here with roses? "Um, Max, hi." I said awkwardly, tucking a piece of my brown hair behind my ear.

"Could I come in?" he asked, shuffling his feet uncomfortably. I stepped aside, opening the door wider, and he walked inside.

I closed the door and followed him to the couch, and sat down at the end opposite him. "What's with those?" I questioned, nodding towards the roses. "I um, heh... I wanted to talk to you."

"You don't have to give me roses to talk to me, Max." I laughed. He chuckled and scratched the back of my head. "I've missed you, Holly." he said, looking into my eyes.

'Not the way I've missed you.'

"I missed you too." I admitted. 'Damn it Holly he doesn't want you!' He smiled at me, God how I loved his smile. "Well that's good..." he said, and then his smile faded.

I asked if he was okay, and he shrugged. "My um, my head is a mess, but I'm clean now, so... Seven weeks." "Max, that's amazing, I'm so proud of you!" I exclaimed, "But, why is your head a mess?"

He bit his lip before saying, "There's something I can't stop thinking about, and it's been killing me inside..." I scooted closer and wrapped my arm around his shoulders.

"I'm always here, Max, you can tell me." I said comfortingly. He looked down at the ground and mumbled something unintelligible, so I asked him to repeat it.

"I love you, Holly." My jaw fell open and I shook my head, as if to clear it. "I'm sorry you, you what?" I asked in disbelief. He took my hand in his, interlacing his fingers with mine. "Holly, I've loved you since I met you, but I've always been afraid to tell you."

Max Green, Max mother fucking Green, in love with ME? This is literally a dream come true for me. I took the roses from him, setting them on the table, then held his other hand. "I love you too, Max."

He said nothing, just gently placed his hand on the side of my face and looked into my eyes, biting his lip. He leaned in slowly and softly pressed his lips to mine.

I returned the light pressure, wrapping my arms around his neck. He deepened the kiss, puttimg his hands on my hips. I lightly slid my tongue along his lip, and he parted his lips slightly, our tongues meeting in the middle.

Max pulled me so I was straddling him, moving his hands to my thighs. I was having to remind myself to breathe, I was so lost in him. "Bedroom?" he whispered, and I nodded before crashing my lips against his once more. H

He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom, never once breaking the kiss. Max set me on the bed and crawled on top of me, moving us further up the bed till my head hit the pillows.

He sat up and pulled off his shirt, exposing his flawless chest, then helped me pull off mine. He leaned down to kiss me again, hands reaching down to undo the button on my jeans.

He unzipped them and pulled them down, then did the same with his own. His fingers danced across my stomach towards my chest, then unclipped my bra with ease.

Thank God for bras that clasp in the front.

He pulled it off me and tossed it aside, then leaned down and kissed my brests, nibblong on them lightly. "Max..." I moaned, wanting him to just pleasure me.

His eyes met mine, and the love was gone, replaced only by lust. He hooked the hem of my panties with one finger, and he smirked as he said, "Cute as these are, I think they need to go."

He slid them off of me quickly, then pulled off his boxers. "Can, can I try something?" I asked. "Go for it." he smiled.

I pushed him over and got on top of him, kissing down his neck, chest, stomach, till I reached his hips.

My eyes flickered up to his; they were closed, and he was smiling. I moved down more and trailed my tongue down his shaft lightly, making him inhale sharply.

I swirled my tongue around his tip before taking him into my mouth slowly, prompting a moan from him. "Holly..." he groaned, lacing his fingers through my hair.

I took more of him in till I felt the tip of his member hit the back of my throat. "Jesus Holly, no gag reflex?" he breathed. I began to slowly pump his rock hard erection, bobbing my head up and down a few times.

I moved back up to kiss his lips, and he flipped us so he was on top. He grabbed a condom out of the drawer of my nightstand and ripped it open, sliding it onto his length.

Max aligned our hips before slowly pushing himself into me. I groaned at the sudden penetration, so he stayed still a moment till I adjusted to his size, then thrusted into me.

"Do that, do that again." I whispered, craving more of him. He started thrusting repeatedly, making me moan. Suddenly, he started slamming into me, the bed shaking and creaking beneath us.

He hit my g-spot, making me scream in pleasure. We both came a few minutes ,ater, him releasing shortly after me.

Max pulled out of me and laid down next to me, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me closer. "I love you Holly." he murmured, lips in my hair.

I buried my face in his chest as I said, "I love you too, Max."

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Of course."