𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒫𝓇𝑜𝒷𝓁𝑒𝓂 𝐼𝓈• Max x Male!Reader

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"Over ice I'm freezing- Beautiful eyes, deceiving... We may die this evening, coughing, wheezing, bleeding."

TIME SKIP

(Y/N) POV

3 days pass by pretty fucking quickly, if I do say so myself. Currently, everyone is back on the bus on our way back to that god forsaken camp.

I already miss the air conditioning and soft bed... We are all about to get a shitty down grade and no one is ready for it. Camp Campbell has the worst tent equipment ever- like seriously! They gave us used mattresses and rotten wooden cabinets to put our stuff in. What a fucking disgrace!

Looking around, I notice everyone is asleep, I seriously wouldn't blame them though cause it's like 6 in the morning. David's head is pressed up against a window while he snores away names of different types of trees. Gwen is reading fan fiction on her phone again, like always. Neil and Space Case are arguing about science and physics'n shit.

Preston and Nerris are leaning against each other while sleeping semi-peacefully. Hitler and over grown man baby are kind of sowing the same thing- just that hitler is on the floor while the data's takes over the whole seat.

Nikki is rolled up like a dog and Maxwell is on his phone scrolling through- god knows what.

I plug my headphones in and start listening to music, something to distract myself from the bumpy road.

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That is until not long after, we hit a massive spread bump that sent campers literally tucking soaring across the bus. Like god damn!

My head made contact with the roof of the bus and I landed on the floor.

"GOD DAMN! WHAT THE HELL, QUARTER MASTER!?" The angry, fluffy haired, Max shouted at the driver.

"W-oops." Is all the creepy old man said before looking back at the road. "I swear to god I'll beat him up myself one day." Max whispered to himself while he sat back up.

"Same here." I said now wanting to latch on to a conversation with Max.

Max looked at Nikki, than at Davey, than at Me. He quickly got up and sat next to me.

"Why'd you move?" I asked honestly curious. "Well 1) because I want to spend more time with you, or 2) Nikki took up the whole damned seat again." He dryly chuckled and leaned his head towards the seat in front of us and used it as a headrest, yawning in the process.

"Hey, dumbass." I said gently shoving Max to see if he was still awake. "What do you want, dickwad?" He grumbled in annoyance.

"If you want, you could lay your head on my shoulder, like the first day we got here if you're that tired." I said glancing away trying not to look at him.

Without a second to spare, Max's head is on my shoulder.

I blush slightly to myself and pull out my phone again to take a quick photo and continue to play music.

It's puzzling to think a guy like him could actually like me... I have to think of a way to ask him out without it being to obvious. I can't just be like-

"Hey Max, I really really really like you and I want to kiss you! But I don't want to make it obvious, so how about we go on a date and take it slow even though I just want to skip to the good part cause I don't want to disappoint the readers."

"What?"

Uh. Fuck.

I glance down and see Max with his eyes wide open, just for me to notice I've whispered the whole thing without even noticing.

"Nothing! You didn't hear shit, Maxwell!" I whisper shouted at him trying to now hide my face completely.

Max sat up straight and turned his whole body to face me. "Well, (Y/N), you could have just said that in the beginning, babe." The slightly older male smirked at looked at me.

"I didn't say shit! S-shut up!" I crossed my arms and looked down at my lap, in fact, I looked everywhere except at Max.

"Awww come on, babeee... You know what- fine." The raven haired male grabbed my hand and my chin with his spare hand to make me face him.

Pretty fucking sure my face was burning crimson red at the moment, but I really hoped he wouldn't have noticed, which I doubt.

"(Y/N), Will you go on a date with me when we get back to camp?" Max asks slyly smirking at me and leaning in slightly.

If this were a movie, I swear to fucking god this would look so fucking gay... This is like some "Love, Simon" type of shit.

I smiled a little and looked at Max straight in his beautiful cyan eyes.

"Y-yeah... I would like that very much." I say. I can't fucking believe this- this mother fucking asshole asked me on a date and I fucking accepted! LES GOOOOOOO! THE GODS HAVE BLESSED ME!

I think...

Max smiles and removes his hand from my face, "That's great to hear! I can't wait till he get back." Max than sits all the way back on the seat and slowly starts to fall asleep again.

Oh my fucking god, I'm so stupid.