This chapter is gonna be kinda boring but it gets kinda cute and it stole all my uwu's writing it.
//Your POV//

*Two days later*

I slapped the paper on the table.

"Here's your Application form. It's a also an agreement that you have to go for 2 months of training before becoming an agent like me."

"Okay," Max shrugged and clicked the pen.

- one boring application later lol -

"Aaaaand, we're almost done, you just gotta sign here," I pointed on the last lined dot.

"Fucking finally," Max hissed.

After he signed, I put the forum into a big orange envelope and put it in my bag, "I'll bring this to my boss when I clock in at work tomorrow. It'll give him the whole day to think about hiring you."

"Jesus, I'm probably not even gonna get hired. Why are we even trying?" Max sighed.

"Because you need this, Max. I think you'll be great for it, besides I'll throw in a couple good words about to you to the boss," I patted him on the shoulder.

-Later the next day-

//Max's POV//

My heart jumped when Y/n finally came back in.

"How was work?" I asked her.

"Good," She nodded.

I didn't want to just peg questions at her as soon as she walked in, since I knew she was tired.

I waited until she got cleaned up and dressed to ask her.

We were both sitting on the couch looking at our phones.

"Y/n."

"Yeah?"

"What did your boss say?"

"sHIT I SHOULD'VE TOLD YOU EARLIER," Y/n almost fell of the couch.

"It's okay, I wanted to let you at least get relaxed first," I reassured her.

"Heh, thanks," She smiled, blushing.

'kinda cute..'

"So, you wanna know what he said?"

"Does David have a tree fetish? Yeah, I want to know," I said sarcastically, making her laugh.

"He...said...Yes! All you have to do is come into an interview next week," She smiled.

"Wait, really?!"

"Yeah!" Y/n smiled her one of a kind smile.

She surprised me with a hug, "I'm so proud of you!"

"Woah, didn't see that coming," I chuckled.

"Trust me, you'll get an even tighter hug after your interview."

"Heh, okay, kitty," I smirked .

"nOPE, NOT HELPING YOU ANYMORE, NOT IF YOU START CALLING ME THAT AGAIN!" Y/n sat up.

"Noooo you were warmmmm," I pulled her back.

"Fine.." She sighed, crossing her arms, letting me hold her.

Why was I doing this?

Why did I like her being so close to me?

Why did I like to feel her warmth against my cold skin?

Why did I think her hair smelled so good?

Why did I like how her skin was so soft?

Why did I enjoy her smile so much?

Fucking emotions.

"Hey Max?" She snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah?"

"When we were kids, I remember sometimes you would say stuff in Spanish, right?"

"Yeah..?"

"Are you fluent?"

"I am, actually," I smiled, kind of getting a little embarrassed.

"Really?! That's so cool!"

"Not really. It's just when I was little my mom said a lot of stuff in Spanish since she's Cuban, so I kind of picked up on it, school helped too, I guess. My dad tried to teach me Hindu since he's Indian but I didn't really get it. It was harder than Spanish, so that made him pissed."

"Oh..well it's still awesome you know Spanish. That's a great thing to tell my boss when you're at the interview," Y/n nodded, her head tilted on it side on my chest.

It's good to note now that she was laying on top of me.

"Thanks for actually having interest in stupid shit about me," I smiled, starting stroke her hair.

I could see the blushing on her cheeks, "It's not stupid."

"Yeah it is."

She yawned, "it's not."

Oh god that was too cute.

"Mierda, eres demasiado linda," I indirectly said to her, knowing she wouldn't understand.

"Oh now you're gonna say stuff in Spanish so I don't know," She scoffed.

"Sí," I smirked, loving to mess with her.

"You're so mean, you know that?"

"Mhm," I smiled.

And that's when she slowly drifted to sleep.

I couldn't help but smile watching her take small breaths, and then slowly breath out.

"Mi belleza," I hummed as I played with her soft hair.

Oh my god what the hell was I saying??

I might have loved her before, but I was just a kid.

14 is a weird fucking age after all.

Puberty, high school, it's fucking terrible.

Y/n's done a lot for me though.

Getting me away from my parents, helping me get this job, and just overall making me happy.

"You're in Love, Max," I heard a voice say from across the room.

"What the fuck?!" I whispered as I jolted, causing Y/n to shift a little, but still stay asleep, "Are you a damn demon or what?!"

Milky (she recently told us to start calling her that for some odd reason) smirked, "probably. I've been here the whole time though."

"Okay, and??" I raised an eyebrow.

"I like to eavesdrop, especially what you were moaning to her."

"Okay, first off, what the fuck, I don't moan. And two, you understood me??"

"Being Portuguese has it's benefits of being a Spanish based language, so yeah, I was able to take in most of it."

"And by most of it, you mean all of it, right?"

"Correct," Milky smirked as she ate her ice cream, "I think you guys are really fucking adorable though, not gonna lie. And don't worry, the others won't hear about this."

"Um..thanks?"

"You should tell her you like her."

"Who said I liked her?"

"You literally just called her 'your beauty' and that she's 'cute',"

"..Fuck."

"Well whatever you do, it's your decision. My advice though is to ask her out. She's a sweet girl, Max," Milky shrugged as she walked upstairs, "You two lovebirds have a good night~"

"Night.." I sighed.

I looked down at Y/n, and smiled.

"Creo que me estoy enamorando de ti, hermosa.."