//Your POV//

"I knew something was wrong, you took way too long to text me," Max started driving away from my house.

I curled up into a ball on his seat, my seatbelt slightly restricting my breathing.

"What happened?"

"Nothing, Absolutely nothing," I tried to hide it for some reason.

"This obviously isn't nothing."

"My mom caught me."

"Oh shit..did she freak out on you?"

"...you can say that."

"Did she..hit you?" Max asked warily.

"No, no..my parents don't hit me."

"Okay good, just making sure, you know?" He sighed in relief.

It was obvious Max didn't want to push it, asking me what happened, since he stopped it right there for now.

We soon made it to his house.

David was asleep so we tried to be quiet as we went to his room and shut the door.

The only light in the room was a black light Max had on the crease of the walls and ceiling.

"Hold on I'm gonna change, so if you feel weird just turn around."

The silhouette of Max's body was outlined by the black light, the dark purple illuminating his fit, slightly muscular features.

I didn't turn around, and watched him get out of his jeans and t-shirt, which left him in only his boxers.

I suddenly remembered what my mother said.

She believed that all Max wanted to do was take my virginity, which wasn't true.

But I knew I wanted to piss her off even more some other way.

I wanted him to take it, just to spite her.

I don't know what I was thinking that night, either it was the fumes of pot going into my brain to halt my thinking or the hysteria of fighting with my mother.

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//Max's POV//

As I was about to put on a shirt, I felt arms wrap around my stomach area.

Y/n's head laid on my back.

"Max?"

Her voice sounded hushed and whiny, almost moaning.

"Yeah babygirl?" I turned to her after she let go of me to see that she was only in her bra and underwear, "Oh.."

"I wanna have sex," She stated quietly.

I froze.

Completely out of nowhere, she says that.

For all the time we've dated, Y/n has never mentioned once about having sexual desire for me.

Sure, I definitely wouldn't mind being intimate with Y/n, I fantasize about it sometimes actually, but for some reason it didn't feel right.

Something about the way she was acting seemed so..artificial.

"Why?"

"Why what?" She asked, confused, a half smile on her face.

"Why are you asking me this so randomly?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I guess seeing you like this made me...excited," She giggles, though it sounded forced.

"I'm flattered, babygirl, but I don't feel like you're 100 percent ready."

"No, Max, I'm ready," Y/n nodded eagerly.

"Y/n, I'm not going to let you force yourself to do this, I can see it in your face that you don't want to do this," I held her soft hands.

"I'm not though.." she looked to the floor, a clear sign she was lying.

"I'd love to have sex with you, Y/n. I always have a pack of condoms ready but you have to be as 100 percent on board as I have to be."

"I'm..I'm sorry.." She flopped on my bed.

"It's okay, princess."

"It's not though! I tried to make you have sex just to stick it to my dumb parents!" She groaned.

"Is that what this is all about?"

"Mhm.."

"What did your mom say?" I laid next to her and played with her hair, since that seems to comfort her.

"She told me that I wasn't enough for you, I wasn't worth anything and that you'd only use me for sex and leave," She but her lip, "I don't know what's going to happen if I go back."

"Baby...you don't need to force yourself to have sex to prove something to your mom. You can stay with me, you don't have to go back tonight," I wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her body close to mine.

"She said I'm not much to want and that there's nothing about me that you'd find desirable," Y/n spoke quietly.

"That's not true, Princess. You're so lovely and sweet, and not to mention beautiful," I pulled her closer to me.

"Thank you, Max," She smiled.

"Anything for you."

Her frail body shivered in my arms from the AC I usually kept really cold.

Y/n was still in only her bra and underwear, which I had to admit was a super nice view for me, but she was going to get sick so I got up and grabbed her one of my t-shirts.

She slipped it on and undid and slipped off her bra from under her shirt and then laid back down on my bed.

I felt her breath tickle my neck and she laid on head on my chest.

"My angel.." I smiled as I played with her hair.