Nyctophilia Max Thunderman

10- Art Wall

Blair's POV

Upon hearing Phoebes clapping Max and I broke apart and looked up at her wide eyed. Phoebe bounded down the stairs as fast as she could and pulls the both of us into a group hug.

I chuckled at Phoebes actions, secretly grateful that she was happy instead of angry with us.

"Gross, Phoebe get off and calm down!" Max whined like a little girl. I rolled my eyes and Phoebe decided to let us go. Listening to her brother for the first time in ever.

"I'm so happy for you! You guys deserve somebody to be with in your lives!" Phoebe squealed.

"God, you're happier than I am." I slightly grumbled, I still haven't gotten used to Phoebe's peppiness sometimes.

"Not me." Max looked my way and winked with a cheeky smile on his face. I smiled fondly at him, to which the boy happily returned.

"Come on, let's eat breakfast!" Phoebe dragged us into the kitchen, where we all prepared breakfast and sat down to eat.

"So are you guys like an official thing now?" Phoebe asked us after siting down.

"No, we haven't discussed anything Phoebs." I sighed. I looked over at Max to notice him awkwardly drinking orange juice and avoiding eye contact with his sister at all costs.

After we all finished breakfast mostly in silence the twins got a call from their mother. "Phoebe, I'm coming to pick you up, I need you to babysit Billy and Nora. I would ask Max but they begged me not to."

"Moooom!" Phoebe groaned at her mother's words.

"No buts, I'll be there in 15 minutes get your stuff. Tell Max to be home bye dinner."

Phoebe rolled her eyes clearly unhappy with Barb but nevertheless, being to goody goody she is complied to the words of her parents.

"Sorry that I have to leave so early." Phoebe sighs frustratedly. I saw Max doing a little victory dance out of the corner of my eye. I couldn't help but smile a little.

When he noticed I was looking his way he stopped and looked down rather sheepishly. Phoebe walked back up the stairs to gather the rest of her things from my bedroom.

As she gathered her things Max walked over to me grabbing my hands, he started smiling and raising his eyebrows in a suggestive manner.

"Uh no pretty boy, we aren't even dating, not doing what I know you're thinking about doing. Cas may very well kill you, if that actually happens." I scold him.

"I have no idea what you are speaking in reference to. I simply just want to watch some tv with my bestest bestie." He replies.

I simply roll my eyes and turn around meeting Phoebe at the bottom of the stairs. We wait in the living room until the door bell rings.

I walk over to answer the door while Phoebe grabs her bag and meets me there. I open the door, "Hey Barb." I smile and she hugs me tightly.

"How you doin sweetie?"she asks before letting go.

"I'm alright." I turn around and hug Phoebe goodbye.

"We have to do this again soon!" She smiles apparently liking the idea.

They both walk out the door and begin heading towards their car. I shut the door and watch them drive away from the window.

I swivel on my heel towards the living room to find Max laying across the entire couch smirking.

I walk over and grab his head, sitting down, then setting it back in my lap. "What do you want to watch?" I ask him.

"I'm not watching The Office again Blair!" He says almost immediately.