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Valentines Special
Sadie Sink x Reader
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"Y/N!" A familiar voice calls out from behind me. I turn around to be met with Sadie jogging towards me. "Hey Sadie." I say smiling at her as she smiles brightly at me. "Did you need something?" I ask as I suddenly remember she ran to me. "Do you- Can I?" She begins to say but pauses before restarting her sentence. "I just finished my scenes for the day so I thought maybe we could hang out?" She suggests, her hands playing with the sleeves of her blue and yellow 80s jacket. I glance down at my wrist. 6:25. Earlier than usual. "Yeah, of course. Did you wanna take off your clothes?" I ask looking towards her trailer. "What?" She asks, her voice higher than usual as her widen and eyebrows knit together. My eyebrows furrow and my head tilts at her reaction. "Your clothes? You're still in your clothes from set?" I say wary, unsure if my words could cause the same reaction. She raises an eyebrow at my words but looks down and notices her clothes and her eyes widen. "Oh! Right. Yeah, of course." She says as she looks back up at me. "Come with me." She says as she reaches out for my hand and pulls me towards her trailer.
"So what do you have in mind?" I ask as I take a seat on her bed and watch her disappear into her bathroom. "Well, since it's Valentines day and we both don't have dates I thought it'd be nice to go to a restaurant. Something we could do as friends and enjoy." She says looking at me through the bathroom mirror as she holds 2 hangers with a dress on each, moving 1 in front of her before the other. I nod at the ground before her voice calling out to me makes me watch her as she walks out of the bathroom. "What do you think?" She asks as she holds the 2 hangers, one on each side. "Red or Black?" She asks as she moves them in front of her to look at them properly. "You already know what I'm gonna say." I say, a smile tugging at my lips as her eyes meet mine. "Black. Got it." She says rolling her eyes and walking to her wardrobe to hang the red back.
While Sadie changes I decide to mention the early finish today. "So you guys finished filming early today." I call out to her as I walk around her trailer. "Yeah. The Duffers said something about them needing to repeat a scene from California with Finn and Noah so I left early." She says making me nod. "So did Millie, Maya, Joe and the others finish early?" I ask as she slides the bathroom door open and grabs her makeup bag before returning to the bathroom, this time the door open. "I think so, I'm not sure." She says as she begins washing her face. "What time did you want to leave?" I ask watching as she makes a move for a face towel. I stand up and pass it to her. "Thank you. I was thinking maybe 7? Does that work?" She asks looking back at me. "Yeah. Wait. Where are we even going?" I ask as I realise I had no idea where we were going.
She turns back at me once more and and smiles before facing back to the mirror. "It's a surprise." She says making me groan. "Well obviously somewhere fancy." I say as I fall back onto the bed. I hear her laugh before speaking up. "What makes you say that?" She asks as if she doesn't know how I'm going to respond. I look at my watch. 6:45. "I guess I should go get ready." I say pouting as I walk to her door. I look back at her and she's already paused in her movement, her pink makeup sponge in her hand as she smiles at me through the mirror. I smile back before opening the door and shutting it behind me and as I begin making my way to my trailer I decide to send Millie a text. The one time I get a day off you finish early? Lucky bastard. After sending it I turn my phone off and slide it back into my pocket before opening the door to my trailer.
I look at myself once more in the mirror, looking myself up and down for anything I can improve. "Hey Siri, what's the time?" I call out to my phone that's charging on the other side of the room. "It is 6:58pm." She replies making my eyes widen as I quickly pull my phone out of the wire and shut the door, locking it after me. But then I realise I forgot the red roses I had just gotten. Quickly after unlocking my trailer, running in grabbing the roses and locking the door once more I begin speed walking to Sadie's trailer. As I walk I realise it's pretty silent. Where is everyone? I ignore it and reach her trailer. I knock on the door and as I wait for a response I look at my wrist and watch the 7 flick into 7:01. I made it, it was the end of the minute but I made it.
The sound of the door unlocking pulls me out of my thought and I smile as I see Sadie. "Hello beautiful." I say taking a step back and looking her up and down. She turns her head away as she smiles and lightly hits my arm telling me to stop. I smile and hand her the roses. Her eyes widening as she accepts it. "For me?" She asks as she looks at me, her mouth slightly agape. "Yeah, I thought it'd be nice, y'know it being Valentines day and all." I say grinning as I quote her words from before. She smiles, rolling her eyes at me as she grabs my hand and pulls me towards a car nearby. We both take a seat in the back and the driver begins making his way to whatever restaurant we're going to. I pull my phone out from my pocket and still no response from Millie. Weird
We pull into the underground parking lot of a tall building in the city and I get out of the car offering my hand to help Sadie out before she guides me to me to an elevator. I watch as she taps the second highest floor, my eyes slightly widen and I know she takes notice of this because I can see the small smirk playing on her lips. Once we arrive at the top and the elevator doors open Sadie reaches for my hand pulls me with her towards a desk with a receptionist behind it. She smile brightly greeting us and I look around. It's packed, there's no way Sadie had gotten this last minute. But then again she is a celebrity, she could've used her status, but I know she's not like that. Maybe someone cancelled last minute, couples break up all the time, someone must've booked and then broken up with their partner and cancelled their booking which made an opening.
"Booking for 2 under the name Sadie Sink" She says to the receptionist making me look at her. "Yup, got you. Perfect timing, 7:30 on the dot. Right this way." She says guiding us towards a secluded table in the corner of the restaurant which gives us quite a bit of privacy. I pull out Sadie's seat and she thanks me before sitting down. I take a seat opposite her and look out the massive window beside us. Their was a beautiful sunset to the right of us. "How did you manage to get this so last minute?" I ask as I turn my eyes to her. She shift around in her chair before speaking up. "I uh, I don't know. Luck I guess?" She says as I nod. "Must be the luckiest girl." I say as I look back out to the view. "Yeah." She whispers just loud enough for me to just hear it. I turn back to her, she's staring at her hands which are on the table. She looks upset. I furrow my eyebrows and lean over the table placing my hand over hers which makes her look up at me. "Hey, are you okay?" I ask, concern laced in my voice since I'm genuinely concerned. "You know you can talk to me about anything, right?" I say making sure she knows that I am here for her. She forces a smile and gives me a nod. "Yeah, I know, thank you." She says making my eyes narrow as I pull my hand back and look at the skyline. I feel a soft smaller hand on mine and I look at her. "I mean it. Thank you." She repeats as she smiles, genuinely this time. I nod and pick up the menu a waiter had just placed in front of us.
"So I said no and just walked away." "No you didn't!" Sadie says laughing. "I literally did, because like what did he think he was gonna do, expel me? He doesn't even have the authority to do that." I say as she continues laughing. "And nothing happened?" She asks as she attempts to stop her laughter but failing miserably. "No, well. The principle came after me but I literally just lied to her because what's she gonna do, ask for proof?" I say making her laugh even louder. "How do you get away with so much?" She asks as she tries to poke bean on her plate with her fork but misses because of how much she was shaking with laughter. I smile before I feel a vibration in my pocket. I excuse myself to go to the bathroom. I pull my phone out and notice the Caller ID. "Hey Millie, took you long enough to respond. Anyways, did you want to come to my trailer to watch some movies with me later tonight?" I ask not allowing her to say anything. "What? Yeah, sure. But what are you saying I had a half-day I literally just got off set." She says making me pull my phone from my ear to read the time. 8:12pm.
"Oh, what the hell. Sadie said you guys finished early?" I say confused as to why she finished later. "What? It was only her who finished early, said she had an appointment at like 7:30, said she couldn't cancel." She says as her words slow down and she pauses before gasping. "Wait, is she with you?" She asks "Yeah." "Oh my God, are you guys doing something for Valentines day? WOW, just leave work." She says faking annoyance. "Hey, my character is not needed today, I was off work." I reply back but she ignores my comment and backtracks to earlier in the conversation. "What are you guys doing?" She asks and I respond by sending her my location and she gasps, loudly this time. "No you're not!" She says not believing me. "What, what is it?" I ask curious to know why she reacted like that.
"You can't get a booking there for months and you'd still get a bad spot, and especially Valentines day, thats fully booked for the next like 3 years and there's only a few spots left for 4 years from now. It's literally one of the most expensive and luxurious restaurants here." She says making me raise my eyebrows. "Are you serious? She was telling me she got it last minute." I say and Millie laughs. "Noo, she's lying to you hon. She must've bought it from someone else." She says making me think back to when we entered. "It was under her name though." I say confused. "She must've booked that years ago then." She says and I stand there silently before remembering Sadie's waiting for me. "Oh shit! I gotta go, bye Millie I'll see you in an hour or so." I say waiting for her response. "Bye Y/N." She says before I end the call look at the mirror and fix my look.
I walk out and notice our table is empty and I look around notice Sadie leaning on a wall by the elevator waiting patiently, she glances at her wrist before looking up and noticing me. Her face lights up as she meets me halfway. "I thought you ditched me for a second." She says jokingly but by the way her eyes lit up earlier I knew she was lying. "Yeah, sorry Millie called me." I say and she nods before tapping the elevator button. "What are we doing now?" I ask as we walk into the elevator. I watch as she taps the button for the highest floor this time. She smiles at me and looks back at the door and when it opens I realise we're on the roof. She smiles and pulls me towards the edge and we look at the view. "I saw how you were eyeing the view so I requested if we could go to the roof they said yes." She says making me smile before I speak up.
"Maybe I should have my date here." I say as I turn to Sadie and her smile falters. "Date?" She questions. "Yeah, me and my movies." I say and she lets out a breath. I look out to the city and it makes Millies words ring through my head. "You didn't finish early did you?" I ask making her furrow her eyebrows. "What?" She asks. "Today, you didn't finish early, you told the Matt and Ross that you had an appointment." I say and she winces. "Millie?" She asks and I nod. "Yeah, I booked this earlier." She says and Millies words repeat once more. "A few years ago?" I ask and she avoids eye contact nodding once more. "Yeah." She says defeatedly and I nod at her response, taking in her words. "So why'd you take me?" I ask and at first she doesn't reply, she just continues to look to the city glowing around us. The moon shines on us and after a few seconds she looks at me, her eyes glistening. "Why do you think?" She asks, her voice was soft, almost fragile, as if she would break any second.
"Are you serious?" I ask and she scoffs and turns around. "Wait! Sadie." I say grabbing her arm and turning her towards me. "You actually, like me? Like, like like me?" I ask and she rolls her eyes. "Yes Y/N, I like you. Why is that so hard to believe?" She says pulling her arm out mine but doesn't make a move to leave. She sniffs and thats when I take notice of the tears that streamed down her face. "Sadie" "Don't, please." She pleads as she takes a step back. "I like you Sadie." I say and slowly take a step towards her. Sadie looks at the ground as she responds. "But not like that." She says assuming my words as she tries to wipe the tears away. "No, I, I like you like that." I say and for the first time since she confessed she looks me in my eyes. "This better not be some sick joke." She says and I notice the redness in her eyes. "I'm not, I swear. Why is that so hard to believe that I like you?" I say copying her words from earlier and she looks everywhere but me. "Sadie. Please, look at me." I say as I put one of my hands on her face wiping the tear streaming down her face. She turns her face towards me. "God, you're too pretty to cry." I say as my other hand rises to hold her. Her face now sitting in my fingers. My eyes flicker down to her lips and I slowly move closer, mine hovering over hers. "Can I kiss you?" I whisper and she nods.
A/N: I LITERALLY DIDNT KNOW HOW TO END IT GUYS 😭💀 It’s ass, but like yeah. That took hours.
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goodbyes - s.h
summary: Byers!reader is moving away to California and leaving behind their partner Steve Harrington.
a/n: this has been in my drafts since last summer lolll it was supposed to be a multiple characters with this idea but i just never got around to it, this is super short btw im is trying to clear my drafts <3
gn! reader
His breath shutters while he’s looking at you, his hand holding yours tightly.
All of your stuff was packed now, and this was it Steve couldn’t deny it anymore. You were moving. He wouldn’t see you at the video store anymore, no more sneaking into your house at midnight to see you, he wouldn’t be meeting you at your house for study sessions at the library.
“i guess this is it” he sighed closing the trunk and looking over at you.
Nancy and Jonathan were hugging each other saying their goodbyes along with Max and Eleven and Mike and Will.
You could tell Steve was holding back tears while looking at you. His hand was on his shoulder and he looked down and ran a hand through his hair. “i uh…this just doesn’t feel real”
“i know i mean i’ve always lived so close and now i’m gonna be-”
“2,000 miles away” he said and looked up at you.
“yeah” you whispered with a sad smile.
“i mean i think it’s for the best. Your family’s been through so much” he said.
You nodded and then there was a silence between you.
“i’m just really gonna miss you” he said and then he wrapped his arms around you, “i know” and you could feel his tears on your neck.
“i’ll write you every night” you said
“promise?” he asked
“of course” you confirmed
“I love you” he said, his forehead pressed onto yours.
“Y/n honey do you wanna ride in the u-haul with me?” Joyce called out.
“i guess i should go”
“uh yeah i guess so…oh wait! one more thing. Just wait really quick”
He sprinted back to his car and came back with a tote bag.
“i uhm put some of my stuff in here, nothing big just like a few of my shirts and a mixtape i made you”
“steve” you whispered, your face wrinkling up as you started to cry and wrapped your arms around him.
“i love you so much” you cried and he chuckled and intertwined his fingers with yours.
“come on i’ll walk you to the u-haul”
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Apologize
Will: You have to apologize to Y/N
Max: Fine
Max: 'Unfuck you' or whatever
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Please make a max mayfield x fem reader where they makeout after they’ve been together for a while
of course here it is, hope you like it. <33
Hot in here
Max Mayfield x fem!r
Tw- making out, heavy kissing
You had no idea how you fell so quickly for her, was it the red fiery hair, or the way she confidently makes her way around, her ocean blue eyes that were prettier than the ocean…
But since that moment she walked inside the science classroom, Maxine or better said Max had completely awed you.
Soon enough you were good friends, the tension between you being way too obvious, and finally at the snowball dance, you were making your way back home when suddenly and arm pulled you behind. You turned around, and the girl planted her lips on yours, you immediately recognized her and quickly kissed her back.
You spent almost the whole summer together growing closer and closer.
And one day, your relationship took a step up. Both of you where at your house, cuddling while watching a movie, something very usual. Except your parents where out of town so you where all alone, so you didn’t have to worry about kissing her.
You were cuddled against her, your head in the crook of her neck, a position you very much liked.
At a certain point, you were getting bored of the movie, it was too slow , absolutely no action. Naturally you sighed at the shit joke, that shouldn’t even be called a joke that one of the characters made.
The red head quickly noticed your bored state so she kissed your temple, “bored much?” she asked.
“Yeah” you smiled at her, feeling butterflies from the kiss, you kissed her back in the neck, which sent a chill down her spine, ‘must’ve hit that spot’, you thought.
So you kissed her neck again, biting her neck a little bit trying to find the spot once again. Max moved her head up to give you more access.
Then you heard a light moan coming from her mouth, making you melt for a second. You knew you found that spot and proceeded to bite it and nib it. Max grabbed your head gently, liking the feeling.
After most likely leaving a hickey you looked up cheekily at her and she guided your head to hers, and your lips met. It was cut short as you pulled away “it’s getting kinda hot in here…” you stated while getting on your knees to take off your sweater. “Don’t you think so?” You added as You put your hands on your girlfriends sweater lightly tugging it looking at her for permission.
“Yeah, I think the temperature rose a whole lot” max replied while helping you to take off her sweater.
You didn’t know were you had gotten this confidence, yeah you and Max had dated quite a while but you had never ever made out. You only shared long kisses but nothing like this.
After the girl took of her sweater both of your lips connected once again, at first it was a slow movement, both of your grasping each second of the kiss.
But then the red head flipped you, your back now on the couch as she straddled your waist, you let out a gasp not expecting it. Max then put both of her hands beside your head as you gripped her waist with both of her hands and pulled her down for another kiss.
This one was fast, lips on lips, moving roughly against each other. And soon enough Max’s lips traveled down, she kissed your chin, then your jawline and finally your neck.
She sloppily moved her lips against trying to find your spot, which she did pretty quickly, you were officially on cloud fucking nine. “Fuck yes” you muttered as she kept attacking your neck.
After a while both of you stopped, kinda tired. And where now cuddled against each other having now put a better movie. “You know..” max trailed off out of nowhere.
“What?” You questioned as you looked at her, noticing a strand of her orange hair on her face so you quickly put it behind her ear.
The girl lovingly smiled at the action putting her hand on your cheek looking into your eyes. “That was the first time we’ve ever made out”
You opened your mouth letting out a gasp of realization “oh, wow yeah it was… and it was freaking amazing”
Max giggled and kissed your cheek “I agree, I really love you y/n”
“I really love you too Max” you smiled at her pecking her lips quickly but lovingly.
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dork | max mayfield
pairings: Max Mayfield x male!reader (fem readers DNI)
Warnings: fluff, reader's a simp, swearing, kissing, not proofread
A/N: readers over 18 DNI
request: anonymous on tumblr: Can I request a male reader×max mayfield fluff, I just love her sm
You absolutely adored your girlfriend. A little too much, according to your friends. They'd constantly tease you whenever they caught you staring at her or holding her hand, but that never stopped you from doing those things. It wasn't your fault that she was amazing in every single way and you wanted her to know it. Even when you two were doing pretty much nothing, just sitting on the tiled floor with each other, the sound of the fan blowing filling the room, you couldn't help but just think of her, how amazing she was.
"Y/N what are you doing?"
"Huh?" you hummed, realising you had gotten lost in thought.
You couldn't see her face, but you could tell she was smiling when she spoke, "I asked what you were doing. Cause it definitely doesn't feel like you're braiding my hair."
Your eyes trailed down to the knotted mess of red hair in front of you, eyes widening in shock, your chest tightening with guilt, "Oh shit Max, I broke your hair."
She laughed, immediately making the guilt you felt fade into nothingness, "I doubt that." she spun around to face you, pulling her hair over her shoulder to inspect it. "Hand me that brush."
You handed her the hairbrush you would've used if you were actually paying attention, and watched as she brushed out the knots in her hair.
"How'd you even get it this bad?" she asked, smiling so you knew she wasn't mad.
You shrugged, "I was thinking and got distracted."
"What were you thinking about?" she asked.
"You'll make fun of me." you said, feeling your cheeks heat up.
"When has that ever stopped you before?"
"I was thinking about you. Cause you're really pretty and shit." you mumbled, rolling your eyes at the sound of her laugh.
"You're such a fucking dork." she said, shaking her head with a smile.
"That was established many years ago."
She shrugged, before placing the brush in your hand and jabbing her finger at your chest, "Use it this time. And don't get distracted."
You smiled, "No promises."
With a smile, she gave you a quick kiss on the cheek before spinning back around for you to re-braid her hair.
If your cheeks weren't burning before they definitely were now.
buy me a coffee <3
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MODERN TIME
Max and Y/n: *At a basketball game*
Max and Y/n: *Gets on the Kiss Cam*
Max: *Blushing like crazy, covering their head*
Y/n: *Making and obvious no gesture
*Crowd: *Boos*
Max and Y/n: *Kiss Cam comes back to them several times during the game and both object*
Max fed up with this bullshit after the millionth time: OH FOR CHRIST'S SAKE!!
Max:*Grabs Y/n by the collar, kissing them*
Crowd: *Cheers loudly*
Max: *Sits quietly for half an hour, staring ahead blankly in shock*
Max: I wonder why the camera kept coming back to us?
Y/n: *Shrugs and continues to watch the game*
Steve and Robin slipping a hundred bucks to the nearby cameraman: Thank you, sir.
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Arcade Rivals (pt.2)
first part here
pairing : max mayfield x reader
warnings : curse words, and it’s quiet long
summary : two very competitive arcade players get their game on.
notes : this was a request <3
third person pov
Seems like I get another clue. This time I want a real clue. Tell me what class you’re in. Or what you look like. Otherwise I will beat your score on every single machine in this arcade. - MAD max
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“A person you always walk past in school?”, El asked her best friend on the phone.
“Apparently so. At least that’s what the note said. It wasn’t very helpful. Like.. at all.”, Max huffed annoyed, tipping her index finger repeatedly against the wall.
“Why don’t you just start looking at everyone you walk past then?”, El replied blatantly.
“That’s not gonna help El. They didn’t tell me what they look like. I have a higher chance of finding the person by recognizing the handwriting.”, Max stated, sitting down against the wall.
She once again grabbed the note that laid next to her, trying to find any other clues. The paper was wrinkled by now, some of the letters already fading. There wasn’t anything on the paper besides the note, no matter how many times Max checked. The letters didn’t form any type of secret message. It was just a plain and simple text. Max got up and pinned the note on her pinboard since she didn’t want it to get any more ruined. After that she sat back down on the floor.
“But you won at Pac Man right? So there will be another clue tomorrow.”, El tried to cheer Max up.
“Yes I know. I’m just really impatient. I want to know who it is soo badly.”, Max whined.
The redhead twirled the telephone cord around her fingers while starring at the ceiling. Talking to El was a great feeling. Max had missed her best friend like crazy since she moved away. Still they didn’t talk much lately. Today was actually the first time in a while that Max had called El back. She was just so lost in her thoughts about the stranger for the past days, that she needed someone to talk with.
The mysterious person went to the same school as her. That was foreseeable. But she still had no idea who it could be. Do they have classes together? Did she ever talk to them? Max’s train of thought was interrupted by her best friend.
“Do you like them?”, El asked curiously.
Max’s eyes widened at the question. How could she ever like someone whom she didn’t even know. ‘That’s impossible, right?’ Her eyes went back to the note on her wall. Now that she thought about it, she did get a funny feeling inside whenever she thought about them.
‘But that’s just because it’s another mystery. It’s an exciting feeling to have a worthy opponent. And they are funny. And their notes are cute. They also have an adorable handwriting. And even that stupid name is kind of cute. And the fact that they sent an employee to me is so stupidly adorable. They are probably beautiful too and attentive and supportive and romantic-‘
“Fuck. Maybe I do like them.”, Max breathed out.
El smiled at the other end of the line. Her best friend actually got soft for someone. She couldn’t help herself but tease Max about it, who quickly shut her off.
“Okay stop El, I shouldn’t like them. That’s so stupid. They probably don’t even spend time thinking about me at all, they just want to beat me.”, Max answered in a sad tone.
“They like you Max. I am sure of it. How could one not like you?”, El said smiling.
Max smiled to herself, happy about El’s words. After all she was still there for Max. Nothing changed about their special bond, which made Max regain a lot of strength and security. They kept talking on the phone until it got late.
“Thanks El. It was nice talking to you. Sorry for not… being here.”, Max quietly admitted.
“It’s okay Max. I’m happy you called. And I’ll always be here if you need me. I promise.”, El answered in a soft tone.
The next day after school, Max made her way to the arcade once again. As she entered, Derek greeted her and waved her over. Max was confused at first but walked towards him anyways.
“There are multiple letters for you Mad Max. One was at Pac Man, one at Dig Dug, one at Donkey Kong and another one at Defender. It was a pain in the ass to keep other people from opening them. So I collected them instead.”, he said as he handed over the letters.
“Thanks Derek.”, was the only thing she said before she left with the letters.
Her tummy was filled with butterflies, a feeling of excitement rising in her chest. The letters were beautifully sealed with wax and a stamp, dried flowers stuck between the wax and the paper. Each one had “MADMAX” written on it with a red pen. It ultimately looked like a lot of work.
‘What an idiot.’, she thought to herself while grinning, opening the letters carefully. Usually Max was the type of person who just ripped letters open. But this time she wanted not a single one to go to waste.
Hey my favorite Max. I hope you are well. Your Pac Man score has been outdone.
Max smiled to herself. She knew this person would be able to beat her. After all they were one of the best players she had ever played against. And the only one who even came close to her abilities.
It was odd, but Max Mayfield was actually happy about someone defeating her. She even felt kind of proud.
Since you threatened to trump all of my scores, I decided to beat your Dig Dug score. I hope that’s cool with you.
As she read the second letter her eyes grew wide. She walked over to the Dig Dug machine and checked for the high score. Sane Max was telling the truth. They somehow beat the score. Worriedly that she didn’t get a clue yet, she opened the third letter.
Here is your clue. I just recently moved to Hawkins. To be precise, I moved here 5 months ago. We go to the same school but don’t share any classes.
Max squeezed her eyes together. The clue wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t good either. She didn’t know anyone who had moved here recently. And there was no way to find out, unless she asked every single student she didn’t know.
Last but not least. I have an offer. Break every single high score I set and I’ll meet you after school at 12:10 at the stone bench in front of the main complex. “Sounds good?” - (first letter of y/n)
That was Max’s chance. Her chance to not only find out who that person was, but to meet and talk to them. It was exciting but for some reason scary at the same time. Max’s mind got flooded with doubts. What if the person she created in her mind was a creep in real life? What if they met and things would be weird? What if they don’t even like Max in person?
As she took one last look at the messages, all her doubts washed away. From the color of the inscription to the dried flowers sealed underneath the wax. It wasn’t just a ripped out paper from a notebook. These were beautiful, mindful letters. Max sighed silently. She doesn’t remember the last time someone has done something as thoughtful and adorable as this for her.
“But I hate Defender.”, the redhead mumbled annoyed.
She put the letters in her backpack and put it next to the Dig Dug machine. After cracking her knuckles and neck for a good minute, she started playing the game. Max was determined to win, but at the same time it felt almost impossible to do so. Still she had the goal of meeting the mysterious person, which was at the back of her mind the entire time.
After literal hours Max stood in front of the Defender machine. Her head hurt by now, her hands were sore from all the gaming. She broke every score. From Dig Dug, to Pac Man to Donkey Kong. But Defender just didn’t seem to work for her. She’s been in front of that machine for two hours now. But no matter how much she tried, she just couldn’t do it.
As she was getting more and more frustrated, she sat down on a chair at the back of the arcade and put her head in her hands. Until now it was all fun and games. But the pressure of beating all the scores and the strong desire to meet the person behind all of this just got tiring.
“Hey Mad Max. You alright?”, a familiar voice asked in front of her.
Max looked up and rolled her eyes.
“Obviously it’s not Derek. I just can’t seem to break that stupid score at Defender. I hate hate hate this stupid game.”, she replied annoyed, sinking into the chair.
Derek sat himself on a chair next to Max.
“Hmm, did the letters say you have to break the Defender score today? Or why are you trying so hard?”, he asked worriedly.
Max stayed quiet. Strictly speaking, the letters gave no time limit. So she could still try to beat the score tomorrow. Her headache made it hard for her to focus at all, she wouldn’t be able to win today anyways.
“Look. My shift is over now. It’s already 8pm. You’ve been here since six hours Max. I think you should just try tomorrow.”, he said as he got up from his chair.
It felt like giving up somehow. It felt like losing. And that feeling of losing was unfamiliar to Max. At least when it came to the arcade. She lost a lot in the past because she didn’t try hard enough. And she would still blame herself for it every single day. Somehow that feeling transferred to this entire competition but now Max had to step back for a moment.
“I’m sure Sane Max wouldn’t want that. You reached your capacity for today, and that’s alright. They would understand.”, Derek tried to cheer her up.
Max looked up to him and tried to give him a small smile. She got up right after and threw her backpack over her shoulder.
“You’re right. I’ll just try tomorrow.”, she decided.
She left the arcade unsatisfied, but she knew that doing anything else right now would be just crazy. Spending six hours in front of a screen wasn’t exactly the healthiest thing to do.
Her way home cleared her mind again, the wind and fresh air easing her headache. When she got home she laid in bed and read through the letters again. Her heart fluttered with every word, her smile never leaving her lips. She called El again that night, telling her about everything that had happened.
The next day Max sat in front of school, on the stone bench, at 12:10. She knew that she didn’t meet the requirements for the meeting, but she still liked to think that her greatest enemy and greatest crush might have sat just where she was sitting right now.
A fresh breeze hit her face again, just in the same way it did the first day she got to know SANEMAX. Smiling to herself, Max understood that whatever happens with that person know, they helped Max overcome weeks of depression, sadness and anxiety. It was a true miracle. Especially after everything that had happened.
After lingering in this moment just a little longer, Max got up to make her way to the arcade again. She had a good feeling about today. Maybe she would even manage to beat the Defender score. But just as she grabbed her skateboard and turned around, she bumped into someone.
“Oh my god I’m so sorry.”, she apologized repeatedly.
The person in front of her dropped all of their things due to the collision, leaving the entire ground scattered with books and notebooks. Max wasted no time crouching down, collecting everything.
“No worries. It’s fine.”, the person above her reassured her while smiling.
As Max piled up all the stuff, she got up again. This time she looked at the person in front of her for the first time. They smiled at her, their face relaxed, showing no sign of anger. ‘Wow. They are…beautiful’, Max thought to herself. She started blushing a little, getting more nervous by the minute.
“Uhm, I’m… Max. I mean, I’m sorry! For bumping into you.”, Max stammered nervously.
“I know. Both things.”, the other person replied softly.
Max furrowed her eyebrows. She didn’t remember meeting that person ever before. So how did they know her name?
Just then she noticed that she still had the person’s things in her hands. As she was about to hand them over, she took a quick glance at the notebook on top of the pile.
“No way.”, she mumbled quietly, just loud enough for the person in front of her to hear.
It was the same handwriting. The handwriting she had memorized for hours and hours. The handwriting which made her smile, her heart flutter, her days better and her nights calmer.
“My name is y/n, by the way.”
Max looked up and started blushing uncontrollably. Whatever she had imagined until then, whatever person she had created inside her mind, y/n just exceeded all of her expectations. Their eyes sparkled like none she had ever seen before. Their face was soft, giving Max a feeling of safety. Although she was nervous, she felt comfortable. It was magical. Y/n’s soft lips formed a contagious smile, making Max smile right back.
“Nice to meet you y/n.”, Max said as she handed y/n their stuff back. “But I-….”
“Didn’t beat my Defender score? I know.”, y/n replied smiling.
Max tilted her head a little, waiting for y/n to give an explanation.
“Honestly, I just really wanted to meet you. I didn’t expect you to beat all the scores.”, y/n said as they put all their stuff inside their backpack. “I didn’t even expect you to beat one of them.”
Max raised her eyebrows, her mouth open in shock.
“Excuse me?”, Max replied fake-offended.
Y/n got up and grinned.
“Yeah, I just thought it would be fun to challenge you.”, they said as they shrugged.
“Seems like you have to be reminded who the real champion of the arcade is.”, Max commented in a challenging tone.
“If you say so. You and I. Tonight at 7pm. Sounds good?”, y/n suggested.
“Sounds good. I’ll be there.”, Max replied smiling.
“It’s a date then. See you at 7.”, y/n finally said as they turned around and walked towards the bus stop.
Max blushed again, shyly chewing on her bottom lip. She managed to give y/n a goodbye wave without falling onto her knees right there and then. But something inside of her still had other plans.
“Y/n?”, Max suddenly shouted.
Y/n turned around and stopped in their tracks as they saw a smiling Max running towards them. She embraced them in a tight and warm hug. Now it was y/n’s turn to blush, surprised by the sudden affection. Max didn’t want to let go any time soon, enjoying the presence of the person in her arms.
“Thank you so much. For everything.”, she whispered softly, still holding onto y/n. She even started sobbing a little, overwhelmed by her emotions.
A smile formed on y/n’s face, knowing that whatever they did for her, she had done just the same for them.
“I think I have to thank you, love.”, y/n replied softly.
As y/n’s bus came, Max reluctantly let go of them. Before saying their final goodbye, Max couldn’t help herself but place a soft kiss on y/n’s cheek. Both of their faces were tainted red, their hearts beating at the same fast pace. From this moment on they had a mutual understanding about what they meant to each other.
Not long after their first meeting, they became a couple. Most of their dates still took place at the arcade, but Max wasted no time introducing y/n to her friend circle. She introduced them as the coolest person ever and the second champion of the arcade. Emphasizing the word second. They would spend as much time together as possible. Max was painting on all of y/n’s shoes and y/n was painting on Max’s skateboard in return. They went to buy comic books together, and Max even trusted y/n with her rarest comic books of all time. They had endless sleepovers and y/n even persuaded Max to play DnD with the others.
But what ultimately made this connection as special as it was, is that y/n saved Max from her depression. She told y/n about everything that had happened in the past, trusting them with her biggest secrets. And they were there for her. They listened and they comforted her. And most importantly, they helped her forgive herself.
Them finding each other was fate. Or what Max would always call it:
“It was a miracle.”
A/N: I know this was loooong but thank you so much for reading. I hope you’re happy with the ending and enjoyed the story. <3
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𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 - 𝐬𝐭𝟒
(𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵4 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦 (𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴), 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵, 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) -nav here-
“here.. just in case- y’know something happens, and i don’t make it.” max handed you all the envelopes, you were sure they had some kind of suicide note inside.
“max..” your voice quivered slightly, you’d been through an awful lot this past few years, just barely scraping the laws of death most days, but this feeling.. right now.. this has to be one of the worst feelings you’d ever felt.
max looked at you with a sad smile, an emphatic nod of her head before she went to turn around back to the desk at the other side of the room.
you quickly stood up from your spot and gripped the sleeve of her jacket, pausing her in her steps.
from the corner of your eye you saw steve look over at you, dustin and lucas still confused and staring at their letters.
she turned back around and tilted her head at you, asking without words why you stopped her.
“you can’t give me a death note max.. that’s not how this works” her eyebrow raised.
“how does it work then y/n?”
as you were about to reply, she cut you off, “because as far as i’m concerned i’ll be dead by nightfall and we’ll never get to speak to each-other again!” her voice became louder, eyebrows furrowing together in discontent. “that letter is the only way i’ll get to say goodbye to you, i’m sorry if it’s burst your little bubble of happiness” she shrugs forcefully.
you scoffed, “max- you don’t get it!” your own voice raising.
“when billy died last year, i couldn’t stomach it… every minute there was a reminder that he was gone. i had nightmares each night, about the mind flayer.” you saw her eyes flash with recognition, you knew she’d been having the same nightmares as you.
“and i felt so guilty about it.. but i had so much hope that it’d take me too.. so that i could be with billy again. but it never happened, i always woke up right before it could.” you willed the tears to stay back in your eyes, to not start crying, if you did- you knew wouldn’t be able to stop.
you saw steve freeze for a moment, he was the only person you’d talked to after the incident at starcourt, it killed him hearing about how you felt, and hearing it back now- was hurting him beyond belief. you’re his best friend.. but you had to get this out- for max.
“i couldn’t get out of my bed for almost 2 whole months!”
“i get it y/n, you think i didn’t suffer through that?!” you knew she did... that’s why you were talking about it- so that hopefully she’d open up to you, before it was too late.
dustin and lucas shared a look, not as subtle as they probably thought they were being.
“i know you did! that’s my point here. i can’t do it again max- this time i’m not just going to watch from the sidelines as you’re killed by this thing!”
“vecna.” dustin said quietly, probably not wanting to get yelled at, yet feeling the need to interject.
“yes- vecna.” you exhaled a large breath, the anger and frustration you were feeling seemed to be coming out like steam from your ears, everyone could see it.
you were snapping. everyone knew it was going to happen eventually, they just weren’t sure when.. i guess now came the inevitable breaking point.
“you’re not dying today, you aren’t dying anytime soon, i’ll make sure of it.” you promised.
“whatever..” she said, head shaking slightly, before she looked down to the other 3 boys who were awkwardly staring at the two of you, lucas about to open his envelope before max beat him to it.
“lucas!” his head shot up like a deer in headlights, “don’t open it now” you see her body tense, before she attempts to relax it.. unsuccessfully.
“max, listen-” you sigh.
“go make out with your boyfriend or something y/n and stop worrying about me” her tone edging between annoyed.. and something else, which you couldn’t yet decipher.
your cheeks heated, “eddie is not my boyfriend! and if you somehow forgot- he’s kind of a wanted criminal right now, hiding away somewhere” you scoffed.
“i never said eddie was your boyfriend..”
your eyes widened, and you heard dustin snickering to himself, trying to look busy, staring anywhere else but you.
“shut up dustin”
“i didn’t say anything” a wide grin covering his face, and a teasing tone to his words.
(a/n- this is def not my best writing but i felt the need to write something for st4 as soon as i finished it- i have requests in my inbox for h/p which i will get done but while i am hyper-fixating on everything stranger things please send me any requests you want for st4 here <33
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Learning with the fall
Max Mayfield x Reader
Summary: Max figures out her feelings.
A/N: A little idea that I had while writing these headcanons, and had to elaborate.
Masterlist
It was the end of August and the sun was setting, the skate park was partially crowded with kids and teens laughing and talking loudly. Deep green leaves swirled with the wind around the area, molding the place into one of a summer dream.
Max's red hair took on a golden shine, the sun kissed her freckles the same way you wished you could.
She walked beside you, skateboard held under her arm whilst you held onto the shoelaces of your rollerblades.
"Ugh, I hate it when there's this many people," Max complained, bright blue eyes scanning the cement slopes and watching a boy fall off his skate and into his butt. She scoffed, amateurs.
You sat down on the edge of one of the ramps, taking off your shoes to replace them with rollerblades. "Well, with a day like this, no wonder everyone's out."
The red-haired girl looked down at you, her lips pursed. The rips in your jeans revealed a healing wound, one you earned the first time you set foot on top of her skateboard.
The memory made Max's heart tingle. Your hands had been holding on to hers strongly, bodies almost touching before she inevitably let you go.
You only learn if you get it wrong first, if you get hurt first.
Max didn't enjoy the crimson red of the blood on your skin, her heart rate spiked when you collided with the ground. That kind of feeling for you was new, she hadn't given it much thought since then.
"Let's see if we can find a place." Max decided once you got up.
You did find a place, a secluded part of the park under a huge willow tree. The cement was covered in leaves and there were fewer ramps here, but also fewer people.
Max stepped up on her skateboard, getting over a small slope on the ground before settling her speed to match yours.
You stretched your arms, gazing down towards your feet with the ghost of a smile as you moved with the small wheels.
"When are you going to try again?" Max quirked an eyebrow, raising her arm beside you as well. The tip of her fingers brushed yours, goosebumps ran over her skin.
There was no movement from you to break the contact, your rollerblades moved in tandem with her skateboard. You turned your palm up, fingers curling around Max's. "Maybe when the repercussions of my last attempt are healed."
Max giggled, wind bringing strands of red hair over her eyes; the sun on her face making her squint. "You're such a wimp."
You theatrically raised a hand over your chest. "You wound me, Maxine."
As you moved, your head blocked the sun, highlighting your profile with a golden glow.
Max's smile faded slowly, her gaze never leaving you. She watched as a halo of beauty formed around you, capturing her heart with a strong grip. Max watched your eyes meet hers, a huge smile on your lips that brought sweat to her palms. She watched, as the fog lifted and her feelings came into focus.
The skateboard's wheel got caught up in a bigger leaf. It should be no big deal, but Max's mind was numb with the image of you under this new light.
She stumbled forward with force, certainly earning a bloody nose if it wasn't for your quick reflexes.
You were in front of her in a matter of seconds, both arms around her waist and saving her from the fall. One of them at least.
Max's chin rested against your shoulder as she caught her breath, both her hands squeezing your biceps. Your perfume invaded her senses and she became oh so aware of the way her body was glued to yours.
You pulled away to catch a glimpse of her eyes. You brought a hand up, pushing stray, messy hairs behind Max's ears. "Hey, you alright?"
Heat crawled up Max's cheeks, the brush of your fingers against her skin made a shiver run down her back. The air left her lungs when she raised her head and her nose almost brushed yours.
There was a moment of silence, a moment where your eyes locked with hers and Max heard her own heartbeat.
"Yeah, never better."
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hi hi, i would like to request a max mayfield x reader.
reader goes all out on their anniversary. something fluffy and romantic.
tysm<3
Happy Anniversary
(gif not mine credits to owner)
a/n: i was not expecting this to be as long as it is. i was expecting it to be half the length. anyways- thanks for the request! i’m pretty sure this is my favorite thing I wrote so far. my hearts even fluttering and im the one who made it LMAO
word count: 2.1k
summary: everything was planned out. the food, the gifts, the evening, you had everything set up perfectly. she just had to walk through the door to celebrate the anniversary of your favorite day.
warnings: none really just the normal fluff stuff, smooching, if i missed any let me know!!
st - masterlist m.masterlist
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Your room was clean, having taken care of it the day before. The dirty clothes that were once scattered now are in your hamper. The trash being discarded in the bin. Dirty dishes in the sink.
A plaid blanket taking up the space instead. You would have set this up outside, but the forecast called for rain. Instead you adapted, deciding an indoor picnic would be just as good as an outdoor one. Resting on the blanket laid a woven basket you got just for the occasion. Inside was a handful of Max’s and your favorite foods.
Strawberries, paired with a fruit salad, some crackers, as well as bags of chips, some sandwiches sitting on top, and more food hidden underneath. This was both of yours day, you had a right to enjoy yourselves.
Two pillows were also set out on the blanket, plates and bowls in front of them. In the center was a tier shelf with multiple different sweets on it. From macaroons to brownies to slices of cake. Your night was busy, wanting the items to be fresh for the occasion. Nancy was over to help you with all of them. You told her after hours of baking that you could handle the cupcakes on your own as the sun had already set and it was getting late. She shook her head, telling you she was more than happy to continue helping.
Hanging from your ceiling were balloons that read ‘HAPPY ANNIVER ARY.’ Steve popped the s on accident when trying to cut the tape attaching the balloon string that held it up. It was fine though, he stated when Nancy scolded him. Saying it gave the event more ‘character.’ You chuckled at him before going back to the kitchen. Taking out the watermelon from the fridge to cut up and add to the fruit salad, telling him to hang up the fairy lights on your way out.
The two of them had stayed well into the night to help you prepare for the day. Well, Steve more like just iced the cakes while you and Nancy did the real baking. You didn’t let him be the mixer after he dropped the freshly made cake batter on the floor. However, you were still grateful to his efforts. Steve’s icing job wasn’t bad either; only two of the cupcakes looked like deformed blobs (Not that you told him that. It would have crushed his spirits.) He was pretty proud of himself, admiring the hard work he accomplished.
He was currently on his way to pick up Max from Mike’s to bring her to your house. Nancy made the boys promise to keep her busy till Steve arrived. Not wanting her to leave before everything set up. You would have spent the day at hers but… her step-dad didn’t know about the two of you. And the two of you didn’t want to risk the idea of him showing up unannounced. However, Max was more than eager to come to yours. Your parents were out of town for a couple of days, on a business trip. Not coming home till the following week. Lining up perfectly for the event to come.
You took in your surroundings. Quickly checking if Max’s gift from you was under your bed. Nodding to yourself, you peered at the red box. Moving out of your room, you went to sit on your couch. The window had its curtains pulled back. Rain being shown through. The forecast called for it to carry on into the late night.
You placed your head in your palm, resting your elbow on the arm of the couch. Keeping your eyes on the street. Waiting for Steve’s vehicle to make its way into view. Smiling to yourself as you recalled how he expressed his excitement to you when he was leaving the previous night.
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“Two years, Y/n. That’s a long time. Can’t even believe you guys made it this far.” You furrowed brows at him. He looked at you, noticing your expression.
“Not that I didn’t expect you two,” he defended quickly, “Just the fact you guys are still so young. The amount of commitment you made to each other is crazy. And all the effort you're making for this… you really care about her a lot, huh?” You nodded instantly.
“Of course, she’s my girlfriend, my best friend, my everything really,” you stated. It was his turn to scrunch up his face.
“That last part was a little cringe not gonna lie.” You nodded once more.
“Yeah, don’t tell her I said that. She’ll make a big deal out of it and haunt me for the rest of my life,” you told him, “I can already hear her mimicky whiny voice, ‘I’m YouR eVEryThinG?’” Steve chuckled.
“Who knows maybe it’ll just slip out,” he said with a shrug. You snapped your head towards him, eyes wide.
“You wouldn’t,” you threatened. He shrugged once more, earning a shove from you. Making him laugh again.
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You turned your attention back to the window in front of you as Steve’s car rolled into your driveway. Getting up you approached the front door. Pulling it open just as Max got out of the vehicle. Telling Steve something before shutting the car door, a bag in her hand and on her back. You looked at her with a smile as her eyes met yours. One broke out on her face as well, lightly jogging to your steps.
You met her halfway; embracing her in your arms. They wrapped around her waist as hers went to your shoulders. You picked her up, spinning her sound for a moment. Raindrops falling onto your skin. Contrasting the warmth you felt from Max with their cold touches. Setting her down, you looked into her eyes. Not even getting a chance to speak before she cupped your face, connecting your lips to hers. Closing your eyes, you tilted your head deepening the kiss. Her body arching into yours as you dipped her lightly. She pulled away once more staring into your eyes. Taking in the beautiful colors in them. A smile once again adorning her features, rain dampening her hair as well as her clothes.
“Happy anniversary,” you whispered to her, her smile only growing. Scanning across your face she took in the rain drops falling on your cheeks.
“I think we should get inside,” she mentioned,” I don’t want to get my gift wet.” You nodded, taking her hand in yours, turning back to the house. You caught a glimpse of Steve’s car still in your driveway. You looked back at him. He watched the two of you with a smile on his face. Max followed your line of vision. “Weirdo,” she mumbled. You gave him a wave as you made your way up the steps, Max flipping him off as well. You chuckled at her antics pulling her into the house.
Keeping her hand in yours, you pulled her to your room. Once arriving you went to take her backpack. You took it off her shoulders, moving to place it on the side of your bed as she took in the scene in front of her. You sat on your bed watching as the lights reflected in her eyes. She stood herself between your legs. Your hands went to her hips peering up at her. Max once again placed her arms on your shoulders. Tracing them gently with her fingers as she stared in awe at the set up.
“I can’t believe you did all this,” she said in a whisper. You shrugged.
“It’s the anniversary of my favorite day, of course I had to do something special.” She raised a brow at you.
“Your favorite day?” You rolled your eyes playfully.
“Well, duh,” you pulled her closer, her hands moving to the sides of your face, “I’ll never forget how nervous you were,” you chuckled in a whisper. Her face scrunched up.
“Don’t even tell me about that.”
“You were all fidgety and kept stuttering-”
“Stoooop,” she commanded, placing a hand over your mouth. You took yours to pull it off.
“And your eyes got so wide when I kissed you and you froze like a statue.” She covered her face in embarrassment, going red. You loved these moments. Seeing Max flustered was hard to come by. Laughing lightly you took in her state.
“I think I changed my mind, we’re breaking up. You’re making fun of me, on our anniversary!” she exclaimed. “Yep, red flags are visible, guess I better go-”
“Oh shut up, you dork,” you joked standing up. You went to the end of your bed, taking out the box from underneath. “At least open your gift before you leave.” You stated, moving to sit on the blanket. She followed after you, picking up her gift bag as well. You handed her the box as she sat the bag next to you.
“You first,” she stated. You scoffed, shaking your head.
“No way, you know how this goes. You always open yours first.” It was true over the past occasion, Christmas, birthdays, other anniversaries, ect, she was always the one to fold first when it came to these petty arguments. She pondered the thought for a moment. “It’s the least you can do for me. After all, I put all of this together for you. You can take another gift from me, can't you?” Sighing she took the box and placed it in her lap as you smiled in victory.
The box was long, about as tall as it was wide. She opened it, peering inside. Taking the wrapping off her jaw dropped. She pulled out a new board, the bottom custom painted.
“I did the bottom myself,” you mentioned in a mumbled as she took in each detail. Tracing the different lines with her finger. You bit your lip waiting for her to say something. It took you a long time to get that done. First, having to save enough money for it. As well as it took two weeks for you to paint it.
“This is so cool,” she whispered. Looking up at you she smiled. Max crawled across the blanket almost nocking off the tray of sweats the possess.
“Careful! Those took forever to make,” you informed as she tackled you into a hug. She turned to baked goods.
“You made them?” You nodded.
“With a little help from Nancy and… kinda Steve. He was really just there for emotional support. He did the icing though.”
“That’s why some look smooshed?”
“Mhm, I didn’t have the heart to tell them the flowers looked like a child’s finger paintings.” She laughed getting off of you grabbing a cupcake on her way back to sit.
“Now open yours,” she commanded, taking a bite out of the treat. You grabbed the bag. Putting the paper aside you pulled out a tiny book. Inside was multiple polaroid pictures of the two of you from the last six months. Your head snapped to her.
“This is why El had a sudden fixation with that camera and the photos?” you asked. She nodded, smiling.
“I asked her after I saw you wanting that photo Joyce took of us on Halloween.” You flipped through the pictures, taking in all the memories you went through.
“This is so sweet, Max. Thank you-”
“There’s another thing,” she stated. Your brows shot up, once again looking in the bag, seeing a little box inside. Taking it out, you opened it to reveal a necklace. The initial ‘M’ in the middle of it.
“You did not,” you tell her with the smile growing on your face. She nodded, once again moving towards you. She grabbed it from you, sitting behind you to place it on your neck.
“Now, everyone knows your mine,” she said, clasping it. You snorted.
“That was cheesy,” you stated, turning around to face her.
“At least I didn’t say ‘shEs My evEerYThiNG.’” Your jaw dropped.
“I told Steve not to tell you I said that!” you exclaimed. She shrugged.
“I’m personally glad he did, now I can bring it up anytime you tease me for saying something.” You let out a groan as she smirked. She shifted onto your lap, cupping your face in her hands. “Hey I mean, it's sweet, really. A little corny, but sweet.” You let your head fall to her shoulder. It was your turn to hide in embarrassment. Max chuckled lightly, “If it means anything, you’re my everything, too.”
Removing yourself from her neck, you scanned her face. A smile adorning her features as her eyes peered into your.
“Who’s the cheeseballs now?” She let out a laugh.
“You still, but it’s fine. I’ll settle with a cheeseball.” You raised a brow.
“Settle?” She nodded jokingly.
“Oh, yeah I got hoes lining up the block.”
“Yeah?” Your voice dropped down an octave.
“Mhm,” she humed, a hand lightly scratching your neck, while the other held your face. A smile remained on your face as a comfortable silence fell between you.
“Happy anniversary, Max,” you whispered, bringing her lips closer to yours. She smiled against them.
“Happy anniversary, Y/n.”
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— for you, the world
summary: max tries to be a good friend. really, she does.
content warnings: max is TWENTY!!!!!!, reader is like 18-19, brothers best friend!max, fem!reader ty to liyah for helping edit this i love u, no explicit smut between the two, reader gets off to the thought of max, slight perv!max (she watches), crybaby!reader, max is sweet and i love her, uhhh that's it
wc: 1.61k
“Aye, Henderson — Wheeler, fuck off, i’m trying to get a hit in!”
Your brother’s voice booms throughout the living room and it makes you grimace – why the hell were you even here?
“Can you stop yelling? You guys are so fucking annoying!”
Ah, that’s why. The powerful force of red hair and rage that sits next to you.
Maxine Mayfield. You’ve had a crush on her ever since she moved to Hawkins and started hanging out with your brother’s group of friends – she was just so dreamy! So strong, and sweet, and always made you feel included, and–
There’s a hand on your shoulder.
“You okay, bub? I know you hate when they’re loud.”
You blink. Snap yourself out of whatever daydream you’d been having about Max protecting you from the world and maybe making out with you. Turn your head and look at her with eyes so wide and pure that it makes her want to ruin you.
She snaps herself out of it.
The look she’s giving you feels loaded and you don’t know why. She isn’t mad at you, right? You can’t tell, but there’s an intensity in those ice blue eyes that makes you shiver and clench your legs just a bit tighter.
“Y-yeah – m’okay, Maxie! Just – might go up to my room for a little bit. K-kinda, um – kinda getting bored down here, and I have a test tomorrow, and – uh, yeah! Gotta go! Beat their asses for me!”
And then you’re scurrying off the couch and up the stairs, ignoring Max’s (and now your brother’s) worried gaze. You feel hot.
The second you get to your room you’re collapsing onto the bed, chest heaving with shaky breaths while you replay the last two minutes or so. Quite literally nothing happened, and yet you feel like everything happened. Max looked like she wanted to eat you. Like – like a predator, almost…
You slow your breathing. Close your eyes and let your mind wander like you’re so accustomed to doing, thoughts consumed by your Maxie.
There we go. Nothing calms you down like thinking of her, you realize – and maybe you might be a bit obsessed, but that wasn’t a problem if no one knew about it.
You couldn’t help it. Ever since she came into your life she’d been your protector, someone to count on – sure, the rest of the boys acted like you were their little sister, but she was different. She talked to you, asked you how your day was, yelled at the boys when they were bugging you – hell, she even helped you with your homework sometimes. You could text her random selfies and outfits without feeling self conscious, always giggling gleefully at the “lookin good, babe!” you would get in response. It was almost like she was your girlfriend. Almost.
Wouldn’t that be nice, though? If your Maxie really was your Maxie? You think she’d be a good girlfriend – caring, passionate, the type to love fiercely. Fierce. What a good adjective to describe her.
You shiver; the hand that had been resting on your stomach is stroking right above the waistband of your skirt, now, almost like you’re teasing yourself. You think this is how Max would touch you, if she was your girlfriend.
She’d probably be a fierce lover, too, you think – not selfish, never, but a bit rough. Brazen, maybe – the type to shove her hand down your pants and rub your clit in harsh circles just. Like. that.
“Mmph–!” You squeak the moment your fingers make contact with your clothed cunt, a crude imitation of the things you think Max is capable of. It’s like little lightning bolts jolting through you. It’s so good.
You shake your head, bringing yourself back to your thoughts. She’d probably have you stripped down by now, discard your jean skirt somewhere on your plush carpet (you make sure to do the same). She’d push your panties to the side just because she thinks it’s sweet how cute they make you look while she defiles you.
She’d coo, tell you you’ve got such a pretty pussy, then insert a finger and curl.
Your back arches up off the bed, eyes squeezed shut. It’s so good, you’ve never fingered yourself before, and the sting of the stretch only makes it better – because, in your head, it’s coming from your Maxie.
“S-so good – Maxie, Maxie, s’so good…” You’re whimpering to yourself, thankful that you’re alone upstairs and the loud sound of Super Smash Brothers can drown you out downstairs. You pump your one finger in lazily, adding another one when you get used to the stretch and start to need more (because Max would want you to be full, obviously). Your hips start bucking up to meet your hand and you have to turn so you can whine into the pillow instead, tears brimming your eyes while you try to hump yourself to completion.
But it isn’t working, and you sob and sniffle because it’s not fair, you just want to cum, your Maxie would make you cum, so why can’t you?
You’re so caught up in your own head that you don’t feel your phone buzzing at your side, your brother’s contact lighting up the screen.
You good? I’m sending Max up there ok? Just in case its girl stuff or whatever.
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Max is…confused. You had never run off from her like that before (well, sometimes, but usually it was when she got too close – she’d just figured you didn’t really like people being in your bubble, and she could respect that). She was just worried the boys had been bugging you too much, she knows how anxious you could get.
She’s almost relieved when your brother sends her to go check on you.
“I think she’s on her period or something, just go make sure she’s not upse – Byers, you asshole, don’t hit me off the platform –!”
She shakes her head and rolls her eyes, already halfway up the stairs by the time he finishes his sentence. Max loved your brother, she really did, but god, he was an idiot sometimes.
She’s worried while she walks down the hall to your room – she hopes she didn’t scare you, she tries not to. She knows she can be really abrasive sometimes, but –
“Maxie.”
Was that a whine?
“F-feels good, Maxie, don’t stop, p-please–”
No, yep, that’s a whine. Your whines. And it’s of her name.
Her hand’s shaking as it reaches up to twist your doorknob, pushing forward just slightly so she can peek through the crack. This is heinous. Awful. Something pervy teenage boys do when they can’t control their hormones. And yet she feels her cunt clench, wet heat pooling in her panties.
Apparently she’s not any better than a teenage boy. Nice.
But could you blame her? You just look so…cute; so frustrated, all high, needy whimpers, tears staining your pillow. You’re bucking your hips into your hand like you can’t cum and she can tell that you need help. You need her.
Max has, of course, always felt protective over you, but she never told you why. When you were younger, you reminded her a bit of herself – brash and bumbling and terrified to make new friends. By the time she’d grown into herself, you hadn’t – so she wanted to help you, in whatever way you needed. At that time, it was showing you how to skateboard or how to help you do a hard math problem.
As you both grew, her affection…changed. Got darker, stronger, more romantic than platonic. Max hated it. Your brother had welcomed her into his friend group with welcome arms and she’s gonna repay him by crushing on his baby sister? Fat fucking chance.
But you made it so hard, always prancing around in your tiny skirts and hanging off of her arm like you didn’t know what you were doing. And you didn’t, of course you didn’t, because for whatever reason you idolized her and wanted to be around her all the time. She didn’t have the heart to push you away like she knew she should, so she let you stay there, simultaneously too close and not nearly close enough. She wanted to keep you close, lest you stray to someone else — she knew how boys were, and she knew they definitely wanted to do all of the depraved things to you that she did.
But you wanted her – really wanted her, she could see it in the way your slick sticks to your fingers while they pump in and out of your puffy cunt, how your pretty ass is arched up perfectly. It’s like you’re trying to get her in trouble.
And you are. Clearly.
“M-maxie, can’t do it myself – need you, please–”
She jumps. Almost falls back onto the hallway carpet. You’re looking at her, glassy eyes wide in the way that makes her want to jump on you. You’re asking her to help you, not your fantasy her –
And Max had always been awful at saying no to you.
She rushes into the room immediately, clicking the door closed behind her and locking it for good measure. Of course you’d forgotten to do that. Silly.
The bed dips under her weight, pale hands cupping your face. Her voice is a sweet coo, just like you thought it’d be, reassuring and warm and safe. Your lashes flutter and you sniffle – you’re so frustrated, so close. You need it.
You whimper when she pulls one of her hands away and Max shushes you, letting you nuzzle into her other one, her thumb wiping your tears away softly. Her free hand reappears to tap against your hip; her touch feels scalding, but her voice soothes it immediately.
“Shhh, shhh, baby, why’re you crying, huh? C’mon, turn over for me – show me where you need me, okay? We’re gonna make you feel all better.”
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Hi! Could I req a Max Mayfield x reader fic? Where you are the cool kid at school that everyone had a crush on, and everyone avoids you whenever your walking in the hallway. One day Max sees you at the skate park and decides to talk with you. But when she sees you she's really nervous and starts stuttering and blushing. Your like Max aren't you cool and collected? Max is then really embarrassed. You tell her it's okay that you make her flustered, and ask her on a movie date? Thank you! - N
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘀?
✧˖*°𝗆𝖺𝗑 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾r
✧˖*°𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 : slight chrissy x reader if you squint, cussing.
Max stared at you from across the lunch room admiring your beauty, you always managed to look amazing no matter what you were doing. She wanted to hate you. She wanted to hate you so bad, but she just couldn't, you were such an angel, it was hard to hate you for any reason. She felt a slight shaking on her shoulder, a distant voice calling her name. " yo max you okay? You're seem a little distracted" Dustin said with a knowing look on his face, a light teasing grin making its way to his lips as a way to say ' I know who your looking at '. " Yeah uh- im fine " she said glancing over at you once more before looking over at Dustinh and rolling her eyes.
little did she know you where staring back at her from your seat with the cheerleaders and jocks. " hey y/n you okay? You seem so out of it lately" chrissy said from beside you her eyebrows furrowing as a worried expression making its way onto her face. " huh? Oh yeah i-im fine " you said a blush making its way onto your face, embarrassed to be caught staring.
As the last bell of the day rang you got up from your seat and slung your bag over your shoulder, spoting a certain red head from across the classroom. Feeling a light tap on your shoulder you let out a soft scream and spun around only to be met with chrissy, a worried expression on her face " woah- hey its just me! I didnt mean to scare you, im sorry " she said " but uh did you wannna maybe go watch a movie or something? I can drive if you want!" " oh um, im sorry im busy today, maybe next week? " you said feeling bad at the hint of sadness and embarrassment on her face. " its okay! Next week is fine with me, uh by!" she said quickly shuffling out of the classroom. You watched her Leave but quickly forgot about it as you began to gather the rest of your stuff and begin to walk home.
Throwing your bag onto your bed and quickly taking your shoes of, you rushed to get the annoying skirt and shirt of your cheerleading uniform off and change into something more comfortable. You decided on a a pair of bagy jeans and a random t-shirt. Grabing your skateboard from your closet you put on a comfortable pair of converse and walked out of your room and down the stairs. " mommm! Im gonna go to the skatepark be back in a little bit love you, by!" you said runing out the door, ignoring her little crys of 'not until you do your chores! ' and 'comeback here young lady!'
As the skatepark came more and more into view, max because more and more shocked and confused. Holy shit. THE y/n l/n was at the skatepark, skateboarding. THE y/n l/n who everyone at school has a crush on. THE y/n l/n who makes the whole room stop whenever she entered. Max felt a suden surge of confidence and bravery, 'what in the hell' she thought, feeling her legs and feet moving towards you against her will.
Hearing footsteps next to where you were sitting you looked over suprised at who you saw though you didnt show it. " uh hi...i um- i didnt know you skateboarded" she said gesturing over to the skateboard you were clutching to your side. "well believe it or not maxine i actually have hobbies" " I uh- um i- fuck-" you gigged at her struggling to form a complete sentence, her frustrated face is so adorable. A light blush made its way onto her face as she looked everywhere but your face, to embarrassed to make eye contact.
" aren't you supposed to be all calm and colected and stuff? I mean everyone says your like so chill, but you seem like the exact opposite right now " you said teasingly, a soft chuckle leaving your lips. Taking a few steps forward you leaned forward a bit and tilted your head to the side, " do i make you nervous, babe? " you said with a smirk, if max wasnt blushing before she sure as hell was now. " how about we go to the movies, me and you this Wednesday? " " u-uh the movies?" she said stuttering a bit. " yes max. The movies this Thursday at 8" " uh yeah! S-see you then?" "see you then." you said before getting on your skateboard and skating away. Holy shit i just got asked out on a date by y/n l/n l.
Thank you for requesting bby<33 hoped you liked it<33
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HEART OF GLASS
max mayfield x fem!reader
warnings: none
author’s note: max deserves a big sister so i wrote this
word count: 542
Steve begged you to be on what he called "babysitting duty" so that he didn't have to be a chofer for Dustin and his friends. And while they definitely did not need one, they were all incessant on carpooling with Will because his mom wouldn't let him bike.
Now, because it was Steve, you said no. Multiple times. But again, because it was Steve, he's wasn't exactly one to back down from a challenge and his begging just got too annoying to physically tolerate.
So, here you were parked outside the arcade, waiting on Dustin and his friends like a mom waiting for her kid at the end of a school day. What was probably more embarrassing was that you were maybe thirty minutes early and had nothing else to do for the day.
While waiting, you spotted Max sitting outside in your rearview mirror, which was unusual considering the kids would rather stay ‘til closing than ever leave early. And since you seemingly had nothing to do besides wait, you decided to walk over to her.
"The boys are being jerks," Max told you as you sat down next to her on the edge of the concrete sidewalk outside of the arcade.
"Did you give 'em a piece of your mind?" You asked and she nodded.
You smiled. "Do you want me to give 'em a piece of mine?"
She shook her head. "No...I'll just wait until Billy gets back."
"Well, you can wait with me in my car of you’d like. The sidewalk sucks to sit on."
"Only if you don't mind, do you?"
"Absolutely not. I need a girlfriend like you while spending time with these goons," You laughed. "You can even go through my music collection."
Max didn't say anything but nodded, smiling to herself while heading to the passenger seat of your car. She couldn't bring herself to say it, she was more than grateful to have you around. To her you were the sister she never had—and what you’ve heard from Lucas, “like, the coolest, ever.”
“My cassettes are in the glove box,” You said and she opened the small compartment. “Find one you like.”
Your collection wasn’t too extensive, but there were a few cassettes falling out here and there while Max rummaged through and you watched as she marvel at the music. Your collection ranged from The Rolling Stones to The Cure and Fleetwood Mac and needless to say Max was impressed.
“No way! You have Paralleled Lines by Blondie and is that…Three Imaginary Boys!?” The glint in her eyes was full of admiration and you couldn’t help but be in absolute awe.
“Yeah, you want it?” You offered her the album.
“Well…yeah. But it’s yours! I’m not just gonna take it from you.”
“You wouldn’t be taking it from me if I gave it to you.”
Her eyes widened. “Wait, really?”
“Yes, really, I have a job, I could easily get another one,” You said truthfully. “Besides, I want you to have it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive.”
Max grinned from ear to ear, giving you a big Thank you. She loved that she had someone like you because you were there for her when no one was; and you were like, the coolest, ever.
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Door
Y/N: *Kicks the door down*
Max: What did you do?
Y/N: Nobody died
Max: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT?!
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max x fem! Reader where yk when chrissy goes to eddies trailer in the first episode? Yeah reader is there and max sees reader talking to chrissy and thinks they are flirting n gets jealous then goes in her trailer but in reality reader n chrissy weren’t flirting nd reader was just comforting chrissy about something, reader then goes to maxs trailers just for max to be lowkey mad n shit, she tells reader how she’s jealous and they makeout or something idk sorry if this doesn’t make any sense 💀😕
Omg I love this, it makes sense dont worry :)) . Thanks for requesting <3
Btw requests are open if anyone wants to request :)
Jealousy
Max Mayfield x fem!r
Tw: making out, brief mention of ed, drugs, verbal fight
You put your hands in the pockets of your jackets as you let out a breath which quickly condensates turning into a white vapor, it was chilly.
The basketball game had just finished and since your girlfriend didn’t go to it you decided to skip the party after it and instead go visit her.
You where walking through the trailer park you noticed Eddie’s van arrive, surprisingly he went to open the passengers door and Chrissy got off.
What the hell? Since when does Chrissy know Eddie.
You jogged a little to catch up to the pair “Chrissy!” you said gaining both of their attention as the quickly stopped.
Somewhere not to far in the trailer park Max also heard Eddie’s van arriving but then she heard her loved ones voice, y/n. Her interests were therefore peaked as she watched the interaction, you hung around the popular groups a lot so you and Chrissy were good friends. However Max always feared you and her were more than that so every interaction you had she tried to listen to it.
“Can I talk to you for a bit ?” You asked the cheerleader and she nodded in response but you noticed Eddie was still standing there so you added “Alone?”
And that’s when the Munson boy waved goodbye as he entered his trailer mumbling to Chrissy “come in when you’re done”
“You okay? Why are you here?” You worriedly questioned, Chrissy was like the queen, popular girl of the school. It was so odd to see her with Eddie, the outcast, the freak.
The girl opened her mouth to reply but didn’t say anything, she had a look of horror in her face and tears started forming in her eyes. “I- I’m honestly not doing too good y/n” she confessed as her voice slightly broke and a single tear escaped from her eye.
You quickly took your hand out of your pocket and wiped it and then put the same hand on her shoulder. “What’s wrong?”
“I’ve been having like- like these weird visions” the girl said as you nodded for her to go on “they’re like about the messed up stuff my mom has said…” Chrissy finished almost whispering as you sent a sad smile knowing what a bitch her mom was, which caused a huge eating disorder for your friend.
You then quickly pulled her in for a hug as she silently cried a bit and you whispered soothing words while caressing her back with your finger to calm her down.
After she was done crying and both of you were still hugging she started to explain “I’m just here to buy some weed, something to make it go away for a little while, please don’t tell anyone”
“I won’t tell anyone, just- I don’t think the solution is drugs Chris, just be careful” you replied as you squeezed her shoulders and stepped back so you both stopped hugging.
“Thanks y/n, I’ll be careful don’t worry” Chrissy thanked you as she kissed you cheek and started heading inside Eddie’s trailer . “Bye Chrissy “ you waved goodbye as you stood still, thinking about what Chrissy had said, you were worried for her, she was by far the nicest person you knew she didn’t deserve this bullshit.
Max who watched the whole interaction was fuming mad, she couldn’t make out what you were saying the whole time but for her it was pretty damn sure both of you were flirting, especially since Chrissy kissed your cheek goodbye. So she ran back to her trailer forcefully shutting the door which let out a loud bang.
You where still standing outside of Eddie’s trailer but the loud bang broke you out of your thoughts, you looked around to see where it came from but you shrugged as it was hard to see in the dark.
You then started walking rapidly towards your girlfriends trailer, you missed her even though you saw her a few hours ago.
As you approached her trailer you heard the tv on, so you hardly knocked on the door so Max could hear you.
Soon enough you hear your girlfriend shout “Come in” so you turned the knob to open the door and saw her getting something out of the fridge. Huh weird why didn’t she open the door for you if she was so close to it? You asked yourself but shrugged it off.
“Hey red” You greeted as you walked to her and gave her a peck on the cheek.
The girl didn’t reply and shut the fridges door harshly as she went to put herself some juice. She looked mad, like really mad. “What’s wrong?- Are you okay?” you worriedly asked not knowing what was happening to your girlfriend.
Max scoffed in reply while sarcastically smiling as she put the juice box down and turned to you, “What’s wrong? Really?!” She angrily yelled at you.
You shrugged your shoulders innocently, having no idea what was making her so mad.
“Oh my god!“ she exclaimed while rolling her eyes an pulling her head back, and that’s when you knew you were screwed every time she did that it was when someone messed up big time. “You’re so full of shit, I mean you were just FLIRTING with another girl and now you come up and kiss my cheek like nothings wrong! “
“What are you talking about ? I haven’t flirted with anyone Max!” You defended yourself getting a bit frustrated about Maxs accusations.
“Oh really so you’re playing innocent y/n, like I just didn’t see you a few second ago with Chrissy!” She once again raised her voice
You on the other hand tried to remain calm “I wants flirting with Chrissy, she’s only my friend okay? She’s going through a hard time right now, I was just comforting her.” you explained
“Do you really think I’m that naive, like you didn’t touch her face to almost lean in, or like you didn’t hug” she continued as she pointed a finger to your chest and started pushing you back “or like she didn’t kiss your fucking cheek!”
“What the fuck Max!” You shouted as your back hit the door, “how many times do I have to tell you that we’re just friends, okay infact best friends, I would never cheat on you!” You exclaimed somewhat mad but getting where she was coming from. The redhead didn’t reply still looking at you like she was pissed off.
“Just admit it, you’re jealous” you stated as you knew you were right
In return you girlfriend scoffed madly “I’m so not!”
“You so are!” You replied as you smirked, Max looked so hot when frustrated
“Am not!” She shouted back
“Come on… you know you ar-” you kept on insisting but the girl cut you off pressing her lips against yours roughly.
You kissed her back as she pushed you once again against the door, lips molded together as she kept a hand on your waist and the other on your cheek. You on the other hand put both of your arms around her neck. Soon you both ran out of breath so you broke the kiss, now foreheads touching.
“Okay, maybe I was little jealous..” max whispered avoiding your eyes so you put your hand below her chin pulling her head up to met your eyes.
“It’s okay Max, I love you and only you” you whispered back as the girl smiled and pecked your lips.
“I love you too y/n”
A/n
Thanks for reading love u guys <3 request are open if you want to request :)
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hiii , can i request first date fluff with max ? maybe the dustin lucas mike el will crash the date and they hadnt met reader before so theyre all like 'hey whos this' and max is just like 'srsly why r u guys crashing my date 🧍♂️' i dont rlly have any ideas i just think u could come up with something cute <33
first date with max!!
- i think max’s hard exterior would come down and she’d be really nervous
- she’d wear a cute little outfit and her braids
- she’d never tell you but she changed four times trying to find an outfit that looked good
- she’d take you to scoops, telling you she knew the employees, so she could get it for free
- she asks what flavor you wants then tells you to pick a booth
- she goes up to the counter and when it comes time to pay she’s like “about that…”
“max, we’ve been over this, you have to pay! this comes out of my paycheck if you don’t!”
“steve, please! i’m on a date, i told them i could get it for free. seriously, i’ll pay you back later.”
“fine. you don’t have to pay me back, but this is the only time!”
- she returns to you a minute later with her cone and your cup
“everything okay? if you need money i have cash—“
“everything’s fine!”
- you two are having a good time
- giggling over silly things and making up stories for people in the mall
“okay, the guy by the water fountain? his name is… jerry. he’s twenty-five. he’s shopping for his kid’s birthday, but every store is sold out of the toy she wants. that’s why he looks so sad.”
“i don’t know, max. i think he’s landon, a senior at notre dame. i was gonna say his girlfriend just dumped him and left him at the mall.”
- you point at a group of friends and say, “what about them?”
- with narrowed eyes (directed towards them, not you), max responds, “i think they’re all my friends here to crash my date.”
- and the boy with the curly hair waves
- “wait, you know them?”
- “unfortunately.”
- the group saunters in, and the girl who’d taken up the counter calls back, “steve, your kids are here!”
- and the curly-haired boy slides in next to max
“hey, max,” he says with a grin.
“get out, dustin!” she says.
“what, am i interrupting something?”
“yeah, actually!”
- and then the boy that max had talked to at the counter is out, shooing them away, telling them to come back tomorrow
“i’m sorry about them,” max says sheepishly once you two are alone again.
“it’s okay, max.”
“i love them, but they can be real dickheads.”
“seriously, max, it’s fine. maybe… we can all do something together next time.”
she smiles. “next time?”
“i mean, if you’re down.”
“how could i say no?”
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