"Do you have to? It's so early!" Max frowns.
"I have to work tomorrow. Plus I need to go early to catch up on a few things," Ian explains.
"Can't I sleep over or something? I don't want to go I'm having so much fun," Max complains.
"Well.." Ian thinks, "I guess you could sleep over," Ian gives in when he sees Max's face.
"Yes!" Max says excitedly.
Ian chuckles, "but there's one thing."
"What?" Max asks.
"You can either wake up early with me and I'll drive you home before I go to work or you can sleep in and either hang out at my house or get a ride home," Ian says.
"I'll wake up early with you, I can always go back to sleep when I get home," Max shrugs.
"Ok, let's go then."
Ian smiles as they walk back to his car, holding hands the whole way there. They get in and Ian starts driving back to his house. Meanwhile Max messages Jeff and Chad. The conversation is definitely not going how he expected. In fact, he doesn't even know what to say.
maxi boi: Mom, Dad, I'm going to a sleepover
my name Jeff: first off, who's the Mom, also, YOU DID NOT GET MY PERMISSION CHILD
Chad the Dad: ok but no sex
maxi boi: ur the Mom Jeff, and IM NOT GAY FUCK OFF
Momma Jeff: fine I'll be the Mom, moms are better anyway
Baby Max: soo I can sleep over at Ian's?
Chad the Dad: yea
Momma Jeff: yes but NO SEx ur too small my child
Baby Max: ST OP
Chad the Dad: have fun me and ur mom are gonna get ice cream
Momma Jeff: and he's paying, the dad always pays
Chad the Dad: wait I wanna be the Mom then
Momma Jeff: too bad u already picked
Chad the Dad: fuck
Momma Jeff: DO NOT CUR SE IN FROMT OF OUR BABI CH ILD
Baby Max: ok I'm just gonna mute this chat now
Chad the Dad: we're done now
Baby Max: good
"We're here," Ian says, making Max look up from his phone.
"What's got you blushing?" Ian asks, raising an eyebrow.
"Oh, uh, yeah, my friends are just being stupid," Max says, clearly flustered.
"You're so cute," Ian smiles as Max fumbles a little while getting out of the car.
"No you," Max says without thinking.
Ian chuckles as Max blushes slightly. They join hands as they walk to the door and inside the house, only parting so Ian could unlock the door. Ian sits down on the couch, Max following suit. The tv is turned on and Max grabs the remote, flipping through the channels. While he does so Ian wraps his arm around his shoulders. Max leans into the touch slightly as he looks for something to watch. Nothing good is really on, which annoys him.
"Your friends seem pretty cool, what're they really like?" Ian asks.
"This is basically what they're usually like," Max says, pulling up their pervious conversation and handing his phone to Ian.
Ian looks over the messages with a smile, trying not to laugh. But he ends up laughing, "Baby Max, huh?"
Max blushes, "I'm not a kid."
"You act like one sometimes," Ian jokes.
"I'm not!"
"Prove it then," Ian says, raising his eyebrows.
Max smirks slightly and flips over while moving onto Ian's lap. Ian's eyes widen, not expecting to have someone, let alone Max, sit on his lap. Max leans in slowly, as if asking if it's ok. He's given a clear answer as Ian leans in slightly, their lips brushing against each other softly. Ian can feel Max's warm breath as he gently connects their lips. It's slow and gentle as Max wraps his arms around Ian's neck, sliding a hand into his hair. Ian's arms find themselves wrapping around Max's waist as the kiss heats up a bit. Suddenly both boys burst into laughter as a stupid commercial plays. It takes them a minute of catch their breath.
"Well didn't that ruin the moment," Max chuckles.
"I haven't laughed that hard in a while," Ian chuckles, although it turns into a yawn.
"Oh yeah, you have to sleep," Max frowns.
"Yeah, maybe we can continue this some other time, baby," Ian winks.
"Don't call me baby!" Max scolds him, blushing a little.
Ian chuckles as Max reluctantly climbs off of him. Ian heads to his room and Max follows like a puppy that just wants attention. Max waits on Ian's bed as he gets ready for bed. Ian comes back out shortly, tossing a shirt at Max. Max eyes him for a bit before realizing it's for him to wear, he has been in these clothes for 2 days and a night. Ian smiles and goes back into the bathroom, Max changes into the bigger shirt while he waits. He just tosses his dirty clothes on the floor. Ian comes back out with a tired smile. He admires Max for a minute before getting onto the bed next to him. Quickly Ian sets an alarm and gets under the blankets. Max gets under them too, squishing up to him.
"You look really good in my shirt," Ian smirks slightly.
"It's really comfy," Max mumbles.
"Good, I'm not letting you change into those dirty clothes in the morning."
"Fine, but you better have some comfy sweatpants."
"Got ya covered," Ian chuckles.
Max smiles as Ian wraps an arm around him. They cuddle up together as Ian yawns again. This makes Max yawn as well, even though he's not that tired. But he finds himself drifting off to sleep anyway. He thinks it's maybe because how warm it is, or how nice it feels cuddling Ian. Ian is already asleep, snoring softly, although Max finds it cute. He smiles as he closes his eyes and feels their heartbeats. He images nothing could ever be as good as this. Although he does have a few things in mind that could possibly beat this moment.
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Petty Crime ✓ maxian
Fanfiction❝come over here sit next to me, we can see where things go naturally❞ Ian is a lawyer, Max and his friends are his clients. What more can I say?
