(Third POV)
Very cliche, but I think its cute.
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Y/N walked over to the sub shop to rest for bit and get something to eat, she was starving.
She opened the door and sat down at a table.
Max walked up to her and asked; "what would you like to order?"
"Just a turkey sandwich and a cola." Y/N replied.
He looked into her eyes and blushed a little bit.
"Whats wrong?" Y/N said.
"Nothing, s-sorry. I'll make your order now." Max said
Y/N was confused but didn't think much of it.
While Max was making her order, he couldn't stop thinking about her voice and how pretty she was. and while he was daydreaming, he saw Y/N taking glimpses at him.
Max turned red and flinched. he finished making the sandwich and walked over to Y/N, trying to stay as calm as possible.
"Uhh- here's your order! It'll be 6 bucks!" he said quickly.
"Thanks." Y/N said as she gave him the money she owed and a paper with her number on it.
Max looked at the little slip of paper in awe, and looked back at Y/N. she was blushing with him.
They stared at each other for a second, and Y/N got up from her seat.
"Well, uh, bye!" and grabbed her sandwich and cola.
"B-bye!" Max replied.
He watched her run out the door, and two seconds later, he realized she took the sandwich basket with her.
"Dad won't notice, its fine." He thought.
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Max Russo Imagines
Random♡ very cringe, cheesy and cliche, this is my first story i made so take my writing with a grain of salt (is that the right saying?) ♡ ---- fixing capitalization in previous chapters.. if i didnt edit them yet im probably lazy also! i'm kinda busy so...
