"So you'll lift my punishment?" Max asked hopefully as the four of them walked back into the house, his hand holding onto Allison's.
"Yes, Max, I think a concussion is punishment enough." Hank reasoned, sitting down on to the couch with Barb. "Now the doctor said you can't sleep without letting us know so we can check up on you."
"Yeah, yeah," Max waved dismissively, a glint in his eyes as he let go of Allison's hand. "Now where'd you put Colosso?"
Hank rolled his eyes as he went upstairs to get the rabbit, grumbling about something or other as he left.
"Max, I think the three of us need to have a talk." Barb said seriously, looking at Max and Allison.
"Sure, Mrs. Thunderman." Allison said calmly, sitting down on the couch, Max slowly following suit, rolling his eyes as he did.
"I know you guys really love each other, but I don't want you doing that when people are home. I mean, what if it was your father and I? Or worse, Billy and Nora!" She exclaimed, staring at the two with an exasperated look.
"Listen, please just...wait until we're all miraculously out of the house at one time, alright?" Barb sighed, hugging Allison and Max both before standing up and walking out.
Max sighed, turning to face Allison. "I'm pretty sure she's right, it could have been way worse."
"I don't really want to mentally scar anymore people so I think that'd be best." Allison muttered, rolling her eyes.
"I don't think anyone was being scarred. Do you even realize how attractive the two of us are?"
"Max!"
It was late, 11 p.m to be exact and Max and Colosso were playing video games. He was growing tired though and he could feel his eyes drooping.
He didn't know what time it was when he fell asleep, but he did know that he really shouldn't have.
"Hank, go check on Max. The doctor said we should check on him every few hours to see if he wakes up after he falls asleep." Barb mumbled quietly, shoving Hank.
Hank grumbled a bit, but complied anyway, stumbling down the stairs and then down Max's steps, looking at his sleeping son.
He was walking further down when he heard a knock at the window. Hank furrowed his eyebrows, a confused look on his face.
"Who would be here so late at night?" Hank thought as he opened up the window. He jumped slightly and so did Allison.
"Allison, what are you doing here? It's 2 in the morning. Shouldn't you be at home?" Hank asked confused, watching as the teen slipped through the window.
"I usually come around at night and leave in the morning." Allison shrugged and rubbed her small, small bump as she sat on the rock. "What are you doing down here anyway?" She asked curiously, staring at Hank.
"I have to check on Max to make sure he wakes up." Hank said as he walked over to his son, pushing him gently. "Max, come on, wake up."
Max didn't respond though, his face not moving an inch. Hank furrowed his eyebrows, Max wasn't generally a heavy sleeper.
He shook him again, hoping for a response. He didn't get one though. "Allison, go get Barb, Max isn't waking up."
Allison nodded, rushing up the stairs into Barb and Hank's room, shaking the woman awake.
The two of them rushed back down into Max's room, Phoebe, who had heard the noise, had gotten up and gone down as well.
"I'm calling it, 2:32." Phoebe said with a shrug, covering him with a blanket. Hank and Barb glared at her, taking the blanket off and tossing it onto the floor.
"Max," Allison said softly, shaking him gently. "Wake up." She leaned down, kissing the boy's unresponsive lips for a moment. He began to kiss her back, leaning up and letting his fingers grab her hair. She pulled away, a collective sigh of relief going around the room.
"What are you all doing in my room?" Max mumbled, rolling over in his bed, pulling the covers up further.
"Max! You had us scared! Why didn't you wake up?" Barb asked, sitting down on the end of his bed.
He sighed, sitting up, an annoyed look on his face. "Colosso and I are working on an experiment that may or may not involve altering your brain functions and-" Max stopped as he saw his parents disapproving looks. "You know what? The details aren't important. I'm awake now, Hooray. Now let me get back to sleep."
His parents rolled their eyes, going back upstairs with Phoebe.
Allison sighed and got under his blankets, cuddling closer to him. "You scared me, I thought you weren't gonna wake up." She mumbled softly. After a moment, she smacked him in the shoulder.
"What was that for?" Max asked groggily, sitting up and staring at his girlfriend.
"For scaring me like that! Don't do that again!"
"Fine, fine." Max rolled his eyes, hugging Allison closer to himself. "So, what did my dad say when he saw you sneaking into my room?"
"He just looked confused, no big deal. Although, I don't think I'll be sneaking in for a while without checking that your parents are asleep first." Allison laughed softly, her hand encased in his, her thumb caressing his hand.
"This has been a pretty eventful night, hasn't it?" Max muttered, looking over at his girlfriend.
"It has been." Allison mused, nodding softly. After a couple moments of silence, Allison spoke. "Are you still awake, Max?"
"Yeah, what's up?" He said softly, sitting up and crossing his legs, knowing he would be up for a bit of time.
Allison took a shaky breath, looking down at her hands and back up to Max. "What are we gonna do when the baby comes...?"
Max wasn't too shocked at the question, he too had been thinking of it. "I honestly have no idea..., I mean, do you want to keep it?" He asked softly, taking Allison's hand in his, squeezing it softly.
"I-I want to put the baby up for adoption." As Allison said the words, he knew that that was the best option, no matter how much it hurt him.
"I think that's smart..., we're too young to take care of a baby. We don't have jobs or degrees." Max took in a shaky breath. "But..., what if the baby has powers, Allison? We can't give the baby up then..."
"I-I don't know, I just-" She stopped short, closing her eyes as a tear pressed down her cheek. "It's gonna be so hard..." She cried softly, her sobs not louder than just an intake of breath.
"We're gonna get through this..." Max mumbled softly, wiping his eyes furiously, refusing to let himself cry.
"I don't know if I can..."
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