The Stop for Gas.

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We pull into a gas station, Max unbuckled and got out of the car, we walk into the store as Gwen fills up the car.

Max heads to the back of the store and walks into the bathroom. I, making sure to keep an eye on the door, look around at the snacks on the shelves. Gwen comes in and pays for the gas then walks over to me.

"How do you think he's handling it?" She asks. I stay silent, shrug and look down.

"It's gonna be ok." She says

"Gosh I hope so." I say checking the door, still in there.
"We can do this." She says.

I immediately look up at her in confusion. "We?" I repeat.
She rolls her eyes and kisses me.
I'm to shocked to do anything. We've flirted before, many times we've made it clear we've liked each other, but we have never actually talked about it or have done anything like this.

She stops the kiss and looks up at me for an answer. I kiss her back.
After a moment I stop, "I should check on Max." I say as she blushes. "Yeah..." She says quietly.

"Max are you ok in there?" I say knocking on the stall door.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I hear him say after a few minutes in silence I hear him flush. He walks out and washes his hands.

"Do you want any snacks?" I ask him as we walk out of the bathroom.

"No I'm fine." he says.
We go to the car and he falls asleep fast.

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