max took mike's hand off her and laced her fingers through his. they could hear the rest of the group laughing outside, and max awkwardly shifted closer to mike.
"so." he said.
"so." she smiled. he squeezed her hand.
"is this it?" he asked.
"didn't think you were the one to ask those kinds of questions, wheeler." she smirked.
"didn't think you were the one to avoid those kinds of questions, hopeless romantic."
"oh, i see how it is," she muttered.
"what do you mean by that?" he said mischievously.
"i mean-" she started, but lost her breath when she realized how close he was to her.
"what is it, mayfield?" he asked, his voice low.
"you're trying to get me now, aren't you?" again, her voice came out weaker than intended.
"it's working, isn't it?" he asked, getting closer to her.
"shut up, wheeler." she smiled.
he leaned in and closed the space between them, slowly kissing her.
after a moment, he pulled away. she involuntarily moved forward as he moved back, which earned a smirk from mike.
"desperate much?"
"only for you." she smiled.
"oh, are we interrupting?" el asked, hand in hand with will.
"nope," max said, sliding down the couch away from mike.
"and i'll never let that go." mike whispered. max snorted.
"something funny?" el asked, raising an eyebrow.
"nope." max smiled, attempting not to turn red.
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seven minutes- madwheeler
Fanfiction-how two classmates go from hate to love in seven minutes.- au- they're teens, around steve and nancy's age in the show. thank u for 5k reads and #2 in madwheeler!!
