"Is that my shirt?"
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I had just finished setting the table for breakfast when I heard his footsteps enter the kitchen. I looked up and smiled at his adorable tired face, and he smiled back.
He looked tired, but his expression made it impossible to not find him handsome all the same.
We had had a date the night before, and it had ended, well, let's say it ended very well.
"Good morning," he said, and I stepped towards him, embracing him in a tight hug: "Good morning, baby."
He hummed, a smile growing on his face. Max leaned his head onto my shoulder, with his arms tightly holding onto me.
"I really liked last night," he said quietly, kissing my neck.
I smiled: "Yeah, I enjoyed it, too."
Max lifted his head and opened his eyes to look at me this time. However, his smile quickly turned into a frown.
"Is that my shirt?" he pointed at what I was wearing. I felt myself blush and nodded, biting my bottom lip.
When I got up this morning it was dark in the bedroom and I had grabbed the first thing I could find. Lucky for me, his shirt was just at my feet and it smelled heavenly.
He sighed, shaking his head: "You know, I would call you out for doing it, but you look so hot in my clothes."
I grinned, pulling him in closer again. He smirked, letting his hands wander over my back and pecking my lips. I felt him gently remove my hair away from my face.
"Hey," I said, "I made breakfast."
I smiled and pointed towards what I had proudly prepared. When Max saw it, he smiled even more. He felt bad for having slept as much as he did, but he was exhausted from racing and... other events.
"You didn't have to do that for me," he tried.
His arms were still around my waist, keeping me close enough to steal a kiss if he wanted to.
I shook my head: "No, I wanted to."
He nodded while I finished setting the table. But his eyes couldn't look away.
"What?" I asked.
"Y/n, the breakfast is going to have to wait for a while, is that okay?"
"Uh, yeah," I said, "why?"
"Because," he stepped towards me, wrapping his arms around me, "I can't resist it."
Max suddenly picked me up and quickly carried me to the bedroom while I excitedly laughed in his grip.
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