Wow I got a hell of a reception to this-

So I will probably keep writing, based on different ideas that form up in my mind that may range from one chapter to more. I honestly do not know. I love this ship and I must write it, my body is screaming at me to.

So, like last time, this little 'arc' if you will call it, does not take place in the canon version. It is in its own little universe. Enjoy my friends!

P.S. Thank you random guest for reminding me to change this to 'M' rating, completely forgot!

Jealousy

Chloe was not a happy stoner right now. Not one bit. She was literally so annoyed that not even a joint could help mellow her out. She had tried, twice. It gave her a slight buzz, but she still couldn't shake the annoyance that clung to her baked mind. So there she sat on her bed, legs crossed with a slight scowl across her pale complexion.

She sat staring down at her phone, her electric blue irises, with a reddish tint in the whites, were locked onto it. Waiting. Not very patiently, but waiting nonetheless. She wanted a text from Max, she wanted confirmation that their plans today wouldn't be blown off. Again.

For almost all of this past week, she had not seen Max once. Not even a glimpse of her dorky, hipster girlfriend. Now, she could tolerate this on its own of course. She understood Max had a life and she respected that completely. She wasn't trying to control her.

However, there was a line to be drawn. And that line had been crossed. The last time she had seen Max was last Friday, and today was Thursday. On Saturday, she was supposed to stay at her place like she did Friday night. However, she ended up leaving to go watch some dumbass movie about apes with that Warren kid. The problem here was that Max literally did not want to, but she couldn't say no. Too bad she didn't let Chloe do it, because she most certainly could have.

And by couldn't say no, that meant Max didn't have the stones to turn him down. But you know what, Chloe was okay with that. She could handle Max going out to appease the annoying nerd, because for whatever reason she liked to have him as a friend. Chloe didn't quite get why but it was Max's prerogative so whatever.

She was supposed to come back at night, but texted Chloe that she was too tired and would just crash at her dorm. Then, she slept through most of Sunday and rejected coming over because she had to finish an assignment that had slipped her mind. At this point, Chloe was a minorly annoyed but she didn't say anything and just let it go. Things happened, nothing major.

She then made plans to hang out with the girl Monday after her classes were done at Blackhell. Everything was all set. No other plans or any other junk like that. However, guess what happened? That rich, blond skank fucked it all up.

The literal thought of Victoria made Chloe want to just throw her phone. And if she wasn't waiting for a text, she might have just done that. The girl who was apparently the smartest in the class begged for Max to tutor her on some dumb photography history. Sound like bullshit? Yeah, it probably was. However, Max couldn't turn her down and did an all-day study session after classes. Which ended with Victoria falling asleep in Max's bed.

Ohhhhhhh hella naw! Chloe actually did get upset by that. With Warren she honestly wouldn't care because as annoying as the nerd may be, he didn't have the backbone to try and force anything on Max. Plus, she was kind of sure Max could probably kick his ass (If not then she definitely could).

Maybe. She did hear he fucked up Nathan Prescott hardcore one time. Either way, her point still stood that Warren just didn't have it in him. Moreover, she was pretty sure that he knew that Max played for the other team. Or at least she hoped he came to that, Chloe hadn't been shy about the PDA as of late.

Now, she wasn't worried Max would cheat. No way would Max do something like that, she trusted her more than that. However, she did not like girls trying to crawl all over her little dork. She was territorial, as previously expressed, and she was no fan of someone trespassing on her girlfriend's bed.

It only got worse on Tuesday as Victoria practically clung to Max's side, like a parasite…Chloe would have made plans for Tuesday, but due to their little study session she didn't really have the time too since Max was only sending a few word responses. So when she tried to get her girlfriend over, she got shot down because Victoria wanted to catch a movie and some dinner. Then fell asleep in her dorm, again.

It now rolled around to Wednesday and by this point Chloe was nearly out of patience. She could take getting blown off once, but when it became regular because Max couldn't say no she was less than pleased. On top of that her texting game had been hella weak.

So by Wednesday she was having Caulfield withdraws and basically demanded that Max hang out with her. And she was about to go drive out to get her regardless of what she said. If Warren tried to say something, let the boy step up and get dropped, Chloe would go ape on him. And if Victoria was anywhere near Max, then she would throw her bony ass into Arcadia Bay. Let the whales sort her out.

However, she was stopped. Her girlfriend had been stolen again. But this time, it was to an acceptable reason, in Chloe's mind. A mutual friend to both of them, Kate Marsh, was having a hard time and needed someone to lean on. Chloe may have wanted to see Max badly, but she knew what it was like more than anyone else to be going through shit and need someone.

She volunteered to go and help but apparently Kate only wanted to see Max. It made some sense to Chloe. They may have been friends but they never truly opened up to one another. She wouldn't want Kate to see her in a low state if she could help it. So in the end, Chloe let it slide.

However she was still bothered that her dear girlfriend had practically been robbed from her for nearly a week. Was she jealous? Hella yeah she was. She was envious that those two losers and Kate got to spend time with Max and she didn't. She was having withdraws hardcore. After being with someone so often, suddenly being deprived of them was the ultimate type of hell. It wasn't even that she craved her in a sexual type of way. She just missed having someone to hold and to hold her. Missed having someone to gentle kiss on the forehead and shit.

She was not a mushy kind of girl, but Max seemed to make her one whenever she was with her. When Max was with her…she…

She made Chloe feel like she was actually alive, like she wasn't just surviving.

However, right now she wanted Max more than anything and the little shit was not responding! The sun had already begun to set as the clock rolled a little past seven o'clock. The only acceptable excuse at this point would be that Kate was having a meltdown and needed instant help.

The sudden click of a doorknob knocked Chloe out of her trance that had her eyes fixated on her phone. Her azure irises shifted from her phone to her bedroom door as it creaked open slowly. She expected to see her step-dickweed or her mother but instead found her photographer smiling sheepishly on the other end.

"Sorry my phone died on the way here…"

Well that would explain things...Chloe just stared at Max as she quietly turned her phone off. Now that she was here, she didn't know what to do. A part of her wanted to dive off her bed and just smother that smaller girl in affection. The other half was still jealous that her girlfriend had blown her off for the past couple days.

The other half won.

Chloe turned her face away from Max and closed her eyes as her brows furrowed together while her lips went into a straight line and she shifted her body away from Max. She wanted it to be well known that she was upset.

Max sighed audibly at Chloe's expression as she entered the room and shut the door behind her. This was to be expected. She knew how jealous Chloe would get from this as she began to move across the room. "Chlo, don't be like this…I'm sorry! I wasn't trying to blow you off."

Her words seemed to move Chloe. Move her so that her back was to Max as she let out a loud "Hmph!" Max was less than surprised as she crawled onto her bed and near Chloe. "I have a surprise for you, if it helps…"

Chloe opened one eye slightly and craned her neck just barely enough to look back. Max coiled her arms around Chloe's upper body as she buried her cheek into her back.

"I plan on staying the night, not going to class tomorrow, and staying for the rest of the weekend…If you will let me?" Chloe felt her cheeks start to redden a tad bit. It was from the embrace, heat now spreading through every vein in her body. Holy fuck did she miss this. Plus hearing the apologetic tone in Max's voice made her cold facade begin to crumble like walls of sand getting washed over by high tide.

"It's a start…" Chloe admitted with a huff as she turned his glare back ahead at her wall. Max began to shift from where she was, maneuvering to be in front of Chloe. Chloe refused to meet her eyes as she just stared ahead. Regardless Max still managed to crawl within her crossed legs and wrap her legs around Chloe's waist.

The frown that was painted across the freckled visage of Max could be seen out of Chloe's peripheral. The walls were just about shattered at this point. She may have been upset but she couldn't stay that way for long. Especially not with an adorable Max clinging to her and asking for forgiveness.

She suddenly felt a pair of lips gently kiss her cheek and two hands rest upon her shoulder blades, Max bringing herself closer. To feel max's hands upon her body once more cased electric-like chills to resonate throughout her body. It had nearly been a week without feeling Max's body against hers or her lips, and right now, her withdraws were being satisfied. However, not as quickly as she wanted it to be.

With that kiss, Chloe's walls fell apart and her facade disappeared. Her face turned to Max's and as she was pulling away both of Chloe's hands cupped her cheeks and brought her back, this time for a kiss on the lips. Max was a bit surprised at the sudden transition that happened but didn't resist as Chloe began to kiss her hungrily, one hand leaving her cheek to slither around her waist and bring her even closer.

The kiss would drag on for sometime, Chloe nibbling on Max's lip, her tongue gliding over it as well before going back in and kissing her sloppily and lovingly. The only thing that stopped this was the fact oxygen was indeed a necessity for the human body and they both needed some of it.

Both girls sat there, panting heavily as Max rested her forehead on Chloe's shoulder. "You're not forgiven yet, Max." Chloe whispered out softly, letting her hand that still had her cheek cupped move down to her chin and tilt it up so that Max was looking up into Chloe's eyes.

Chloe held a mischievous grin across her visage, her eyes glinting with deviousness. Max looked so innocent when she looked up, her mouth slightly agape as she panted gently waiting for Chloe's next words.

"If you stay here for the next few days, you are all mine. No one else's. I am not sharing you with anyone else. Not with that fuck boi Warren. Not with the blond bimbo. Maybe with Kate. But that is the only exception. I get to have my Maxie all to myself." Max couldn't help but smile just a bit as she let a hand move from Chloe's back towards her pockets.

"I actually have another surprise for you…When I got back from Kate's dorm last night, I had some time to order something."

Chloe's face went from mischievous to curious as she arched her brow and looked towards her pocket. "What? Did you get some kinky sex toy or something?"

Max only rolled her eyes, giggling a bit. "Yes, I rode the bus here with a dildo in my pocket."

"Well I mean, it could have been somewhere el-" "Don't you even finish that sentence Chloe Price."

Luckily Chloe didn't as Max pulled out two thin pieces of paper from her pocket and handed them to Chloe who took them and began to examine the writing on them curiously, trying to decipher what this surprise was.

She could feel her heart stop for a moment as her soul left her body. Then in another moment, she was reborn as her heart picked up an erratic beat, her eyes going wide and a smile growing on her lips that Max had only seen two times. The first time was when she said she loved Chloe, and the second time was when the pizza guy delivered their food in under ten minutes when she was starving.

"You got us Slipknot tickets!? Oh my god! I cannot believe this! How did you even- These must have been hella expensive! Are you holding out some cash on me or something, Max? Oh my god, I seriously can't believe this! It feels like it is my birthday. You are so totally forgiven. I- I don't even know what to say!"

Chloe's face had lit up like a Christmas tree, her smile wide and her eyes sparkling with absolute joy and exuberance. The reason she was upset had totally been erased right now, and Max was forgiven twice over with this. What could she say? She was a sucker for band tickets. Especially when it was easily one of her top five bands.

Max enjoyed the sight for a few moments before parting her lips to speak, drawing Chloe's attention. "Victoria hooked me up with someone who could get them to me for extra cheap. So they didn't cost that much and I am not hiding money from you, dork." Chloe chortled a bit, maybe the blond pain in the ass wasn't total scum.

Max drew a little closer, now cutting off Chloe's view of her precious tickets. Her lips gently met hers, gently biting down on her lower lip and tugging a bit. Chloe kissed back lovingly as she embraced Max while keeping a good hold on the tickets. Max's tongue softly massaged Chloe's lips until they parted, allowing their tongues to tangle passionately and wrap around one another. Max broke the kiss after a few passionate minutes, a few strands of saliva connected between their lips causing a scarlet blush to form upon each of their cheeks.

"But I am not so sure I want to be forgiven yet…I don't think I mind being all yours for the weekend."

The day just kept getting better and better for Chloe as the devious smirk returned and she gazed into Max's light blue irises. Band tickets and now her Maxie being submissive? "Oh really now…?~ Mmmmn, maybe then I'll make you work a little bit more to show me how sorry you are. I mean, my love can't be bought with rad concert tickets after all." That was a flat out lie.

Max's hands softly trailed from Chloe's shoulder blade to the side of her neck, her fingernails gently tracing over her flesh before coming to her cheeks. Max's eyes looked hazy and were half-lidded as she gently bit upon her lower lip. "I missed you, Chlo…I couldn't help but think of you when I was alone…I constantly wore you flannel just to remind myself of how you smell…And there were times when I would look at the photograph late at night and…"

Chloe may have been flustered at the sultry way her little hipster was talking to her, but she kept her composure as she silenced her with a single finger to the lips. "Shhhh, how about we save the pillow talk after we have our fun tonight.~ But first I think we should get a bit freshened up with a shower, don't you?"

Max blinked a few times, letting the words register in her mind before slowly nodding. "That sounds great but…Aren't Joyce and David home?"

Chloe waved her hand nonchalantly. "Step-wiener is off guarding the school from hoodlums looking to break in and take a dip. Joyce is home, but I honestly doubt she would care. I mean, she does know we are dating so. And I am pretty sure she has heard us get intimate. So I doubt a shower would be a deal breaker."

A small smile came across Max's freckled face as she nodded and looked away. "Oh…Then alright. Carry me?"

Chloe rolled her eyes. "Fine, you hipster."