DON'T BLAME ME- MV AND CL (part2)

chapter eight- Max's POV

He's acting weird lately. He's getting too clingy, not in a bad way, of course, and I'm afraid if this means something bad.

Because, think with me. First, it was the summer vocation, and now the ear thing.

I know Charles is a romantic. He's very romantic sometimes, but this feels off about him. It doesn't feel like him a lot.

"Are you okay? It seems like you've seen a ghost." He says to me, smiling and kissing me on my lips.

We're already in Monza, and thankfully, nobody has found out about us.

"Just fine." I say, and he smiles even more. "I was wondering if you wanted to go for a car ride. Get Starbucks. Make out in the car."

"Let me get ready." I say.

"You're already ready, you idiot." He lay downs next to me.

"You're so impatient." I sit down, and he puts his arm in my lap. "Can I borrow one of your hoodies?"

"I only have Ferrari one's. Do you mind it?"

"Nope."