Hey guys, Author-Chan here! Sorry if this chapter is shorter than normal.
Shall we begin?
Yes we shall. *Laughs evilly* *chokes*

{Your POV}

   Max seems awfully quiet. He's barely even touching his food! Where is my real Max! "Max, are you alright? You are never this quiet." You question.
   He sighs. "What was going on in the parking lot with you and Zane?" He looks up at you.
   "What do you mean?" (NO, NOT THE JB SONG). I look at him, confused. He put down his fork. "You hugged him. And he didn't pull away like he usually does." He murmurs under his breath.
   You laugh quietly. "Max honey, he was just thanking me." You smile. "What?" He asks. "I sorta helped him get a date with Emily." You say.
   "Oh~" He sighs. You grab his hand. "Max, were you jealous?" You smile. He looks at you and blushes. "Maybe." He scowls. You grasp his hand tighter.
"You know I love you, right? I've known Zane for waaayyy too long to leave you for him." You assure him.
He smiles. "I love you too." He says. "Also, I wouldn't do it because then you would be Mad Max." You say with a evil smirk. His smile drops and his eyes narrow at you.
"Please don't fucking try me right now." He says through gritted teeth. You laugh once more.

~~~How many time skips have been in this already?? It's night now okay~~~

{Max's POV}

Ross and I were heading home home after work. (Y/n) and (Y/bff/n) went home earlier. We opened the door to a quite frightening scene.
   (Y/n) had a pair of headphones on, screaming into the mic. She furiously fiddled with the controller, while staring intensely into the tv screen.
   She was of course playing COD. (Sorry if u don't like COD, u could pretend it's a different game.) Ross had already left to his room, not caring at all about the scene.
   I blushed, just now realizing her attire. She was not wearing a shirt, but only a sports bra. And she was also wearing a pair of shorts.
   She either didn't notice me enter, or just didn't care. "Um, (Y/n)?" I managed to sputter out. She quickly glances my way.
   "Oh. Hey Max." She seemed to clam down almost immediately. "I'll just be in our room." I say. "Alright, that's fine. I'll just be a minute." She says. Then she goes back to her intense gaming session.
   I awkwardly walk to our shared room. I pass by Ross and (Y/bff/n)'s room. She looks like she's been knocked out again.
   I change and lay down, then (Y/n) walks in. "Sorry about all that, one of my asshole friends dared me to beat him at Call of Duty. I won of course." She smiled.
   "It's fine, and I'm glad you won. I'm guessing I don't wanna hear which asshole friend?" I ask. "Yeah."
   She changes, then lays next to me. "I'm not surprised that (Y/bff/n) didn't wake up." I say. "Yup, that girl can sleep through anything." She sighs, then her eyelids flutter shut.
   Well she looks adorable. "Good night Max. Love you." She says, drifting to sleep. "Good night. I love you too." I say as I start to fall asleep.

   I wanted to add this note because I'm starting to get writer's block for this story. Feel free to add or suggest anything in the comments if you guys like.
   Like always, stay awesome.
See you, love you.
Author-Chan, Out! ❤️❤️❤️