Hey guys sorry for not uploading according to schedule. (It's at the bottom of my bio.) So I'm posting this chapter today! Enjoy!
We arrive to Max's house and I exit the car, walking to the front door. I unlock the door with one of the keys on his keychain he let me use to drive his car. I hear a car door slam and I turn my head to see Max with tears flooding down his cheeks. I hurry over to him and pull him into a hug.
"It's okay Max. I'm sorry. Whatever you need I'll be here. I promise." I say rubbing his back. "Thank you Y/N." He whispers. A smile grows on my face knowing that he's okay. I really want to keep him safe and alright.
I don't know what I'd do if I knew Max was under distress. I care about him, I really do. We release from the hug and look at each other. I take a step back and walk over to the front door with him following behind.
I grab the handle and open it in a quick movement and walk in. He walks over to the couch and lays down. "Are you hungry?" I ask. "Yea. I guess." I hear him say with a sniff right after. 'Poor Max..' I thought to myself.
"I'm gonna get you some McDonald's." I say pulling his keys out of my pocket. "Okay.." I hear another sniff. "I'll be right back." I say leaving to McDonalds. The drive there was pretty stressful knowing Max is at his place probably crying his eyes out in a couch cushion.
"I should call him." I pull out my phone from my back pocket and unlocking, giving the road a few glances. I go to contacts then his name and press call. I press the phone up to my ear and listen to it ring as I watch the road.
It rings uncomfortably long, making me nervous. He picks up, "Hey.." He says with a hoarse and scratchy voice. "How you holding up?" "Shitty.." I sigh. "Well, I'll be back soon. I'll see you then." "Okay.." And I hang up.
After getting out food, I drive back, getting more nervous by the second. I finally get to his house and park into the driveway, grabbing the food and walking inside. "I'm back!" I sorta yell. I hear loud sobbing coming from a room close by. I instantly panic and practically toss the food and keys on the couch and run to his room.
I swing the door open to see a hunched over max with his face in his hands. Loud sobs can be heard. I hurry over to him and sit on his bed, wrapping my arms around him. He sobs into my shoulder, soaking my shirt. "Tell me what happened!" I say.
"My dad just called. He visited my mom and got informed that she died and he said it was my fault!" He yelling into my shoulder, gripping my shirt. "How the hell was it your fault?!" I yelled obviously getting pissed. He pulls slightly back from the hug and looks at me.
"Y/N. I don't know. He's probably trying to purposely make me feel like shit. He and mom divorce when I was younger." He explained trying not to sob. "That's awful!" I say in disgust. He just nods his head. We stare into each other's eyes for a while until he broke the silence.
"Y/N. I want to say that I'm glad to have you here with me at times like these. I'm happy when your with me. Like I can't stop smiling! Y/N. I lo-" He gets interrupted by my phones ring tone going off. My face was a pink the whole time he said that.
I grab my phone from my pocket saying, "I'm so sorry hold on on sec." I look and see its Red. I swipe to answer, "Hey Red!" "Hey where are you?" "I'm at Max's place. I'm sorry I can't come over tonight. I'm helping Max." "With what?" He says sounding a bit, mad?
"Well his," I trail off, looking at him to see if it's okay to say that his mom passed. He nods his head in approval with a sad look. "His mom passed today. We got to see her. His dad saw her after we left and his dad was being a complete shit head and an ass to his son." I say through gritted teeth.
"What? I'm coming over." He says urgently. Before I could respond he hangs up. "Well. Looks like Red's on his way." I say looking at him. His eyes are filled with hurt again. "Oh.. Okay."
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The Office (Mithzan X Reader) [Completed]Fanfiction
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