Hey readers,

So...

It's November and I'm supposed to study but.. this is for you lovelies

disclaimer; GMW/ BMW doesnt belong to me.

The next morning Maya woke up in Max's arms. She quickly got up and headed for the bathroom. Maya was always happy when she was near Max and this time was no different, soon she started doing her daily routine and when she was brushing her teeth two arms hugged her from behind and where linked on her belly.

"Good morning, little fairy." Her boyfriend whispered in her ear and kissed her neck.

"Good morning to you too." She wasn't very fond of being called a fairy but he was finding it amusing, so she didn't say anything.

Soon they sat on the table and ate the breakfast that max had cooked to please the girl of his daydreams as he called her. They started chatting about things that they were about to do, about how they should reorganize their forgotten trip before Christmas because Max would leave the town to visit his parents in Virginia.

"Maybe you could come to. My parents would love to meet you. They've been dying to know the girl I love for so long" Max smiled at her and she did the same thing. Only her smile was one full of panic.

He wanted her to meet his parents? He had talked to his parents about her? They wanted to meet her? And most importantly did Max say he loved her?

Yes that's exactly what he said. And it was too much for the young Hart. She didn't know if she loved him and she never talked to her parents about him.

Maya was thinking about all these stuff when she noticed that she should talk, but she didn't know what to say. She definitely didn't want to meet his parents.

"I would love to," she said with her smile still attached to her face. The man beside her got excited but Maya cut him off.

"But this is the first year in so long that it will be the whole family. All the Matthews siblings will be there and so will the Hunter brothers. I can't miss it. And I think that you should be there too."

She rambled the last sentence without thinking what she was saying. What was she saying? Did she really invite him? She did, and the most thrilling thing was that she actually meant it. She may not love the guy in front of her, but she truly cared for him and she wanted him to meet her big crazy old family and see for himself that they were unique and perfect in their own unperfect way.

Max declined her offer though. He had already made plans with his parents and he had bought the tickets.

After that no one talked. It was their first awkward silence in this relationship. But it soon passed and then they were having a discussion when Max was ready to go meet with his best friend for coffee. They said their goodbyes and Maya followed him to the door. When they opened it they found Josh and he was looking confused.

"Hi… umm… I didn't knock, did I?" Josh greeted them.

The couple in front of him was looking him from head to toe.

"What are you wearing man?" Max finally asked.

Josh was wearing short jeans that seemed old and were ripped, and also a black, no-sleeve, tight t-shirt that was toning his muscles in a way that made Maya unable to look away. In his head he was wearing a red phillies cap.

"Dude, how did you know I was behind the door?" Josh raised his voice a little but he was still friendly.

The change of volume made Maya snap out of the staring and she looked at his eyes.

She chuckled and answered. "Hey Josh. Max was leaving and I was walking him to the door." Josh nodded and then the blue eyed girl smiled "What are you wearing anyway?" she emphasized at the 'are'.

"Oh, yes I came to tell you that everything is ready for you." At that comment Max tensed up. He asked what they were talking about and Maya side hugged him and told him all about the paintings.

"Can you handle it all guys? You'll be exhausted at the end of the day. Do you want me to help you?"

Maya reassured her boyfriend that everything was all right and Josh felt the need to talk.

"Yes man. We so got this. It's going to be a perfect place. Besides weren't you just leaving?" he smiled at the end.

"You're so right. I have left my friend waiting. I'm going" Max kissed Maya and patted Josh in the back and then he left almost running.

"Come in, Josh. Let me get ready and we can go"

Half an hour later both people were at Josh's house and they were already painting the living room. The progress was slow but very satisfying for both of them. As the time was passing Josh started to become more and more bored and he wanted to talk.

"Soo… when do you think we will end this" he asked his friend.

"Umm, if we continue like this and the colors are sufficient I would think that we should end tomorrow." Maya answered.

And that was all they talked about while they were painting the living room and the kitchen. They weren't talking but there wasn't any awkwardness between them. They were just satisfied that they were near each other. Josh got really excited when they ended the two main rooms and that's because it was looking really amazing. They had made the wall that the TV was going to be on red with patterns that resembled flower leaves and the wall that had a balcony door the same shade of red, their favorite color. They painted the remaining walls and the kitchen a bright shade of beige that was easy on the eyes and it was fitting perfectly with the red. Josh was so excited that he swapped Maya off her feet and he was spinning them both around.

"You are one of a kind, Maya. I'm so lucky that I know you." He said with dazzled eyes. Maya didn't know what to say.

So she kissed his cheek. Both their faces became so red and both their mouths moved upwards. But they chose not to say anything, they just moved to the bedroom, to paint it of course.

Josh was painting the top half because he was taller and Maya the bottom. They were working silently again near each other when Josh moved clumsily and he made Maya's cheek cornflower blue.

Maya squealed and was ready to say something but Josh who was ready to burst in to laughing stopped her.

"I'm so so so sorry. I slipped I didn't want to smurf you up..." he finally gave in and started laughing hard. So hard he teared up especially when Maya was so furious and blue. She hadn't talked so far and she didn't plan to she just walked to the colors and picked the beige one. She walked slowly to Josh and he was starting to become anxious but didn't move. So Maya threw the whole bucket to Josh's body.

He frowned for a moment but then he took his own bucket and brush and he started attacking his friend. They were having so much fun fighting with colors and running around the room, laughing, shouting.

Soon they were both covered in blue and beige colors. They stopped and looked at each other. They laughed one last time and they then looked around.

Not once had it occurred to them that they would destroy the room. And miraculously they didn't. Only one of the walls was 'harmed' by their war.

"Maybe we shouldn't have done that" Josh said what they were both thinking.

"But it was so much fun. I really enjoyed it." Maya commented.

"Yeah, I know." He agreed "It kind of reminded me all the reasons that I love you." Maya's mouth dropped.

What was happening this day? Two amazing guys had said that they loved her and she wasn't feeling the same. What was she supposed to say?

Apparently Josh had realized what she might thought he said so he touched her arm. "As a friend and a family member Maya."

Maya released a breath and spoke at the same time. "I love you too." She said.

"I always thought you would" Josh answered.

They stayed silent for a while and then Josh addressed the elephant in the room.

"We did a huge mess didn't we?" he looked at Maya "We painted the wall and it has splashes of beige and blue. How are we supposed to paint this again?"

Maya concentrated and then her face lighted up.

"Maybe we don't have to. Let me try something." With that said she started combining the colors and painting the damaged wall. After a while a full-of-blue Maya had done her magic. Words couldn't even describe how good the wall was. It had some splashes and spots on the sides and in the center of them all Maya had drew a form that not even her knew exactly what it was. It looked like a ball of energy or a beating heart.

When they decided that they should rest for the day Maya realized that she still had a problem.

"How am I supposed to get in my apartment looking like that. I'm so dirty the colors are dripping from me. I'm going to make a mess,"

Josh agreed and he proposed something.

"How about you let me wash up and then you can wash up too and I will go to your apartment and get you some fresh clothes."

They had a plan. Maya waited on the plastic protective thingy as she called it that Josh had put to the floors and she was waiting for him to finish his bath. Soon he came out with only a towel around his waist. And Maya couldn't fight it anymore she did what she was trying not to do all day. She stared right at his body.

He had his back to Maya and she was looking at his athletic shape. He had muscles that looked so good and his arms were just the right size. Maya was staring and her cheeks were red and all this time Josh was talking to her.

And then he turned to her and the blonde saw his abs and she thought that she could never talk again.

"Maya, hello. Will you give them to me?" he asked. Maya found the power in her and looked again at his eyes. What a beautiful body to suit those eyes. Then Josh talked again. "Maya the keys.." he said again.

Maya managed to talk this time. "Aren't you going to get dressed first? How can you find anything in here anyway. Do you have any more towels?"

They talked as Josh was dressing and then Josh left as Maya was talking a shower. As they managed not to make any more uncomfortable situations

The next day they managed to finish painting the whole house with the extra help from Max. The doctor cleared his Sunday and he offered to help his girlfriend. Josh of course said he didn't have a problem. But he didn't let the guy get into the main bedroom. It represented something but they couldn't quite understand what.

That same night Josh talked to the phone with Vivienne. He told her about their house. About the painting and his work. But when he asked her when would she come. The British hang up. That left the young Matthews fuming from his ears, but not for long. He quickly got to bed and thought about his day, his new home and his new life soon he was dreaming not the usual black eyes, but a pair of familiar and lovable blue orbs.

That was it folks,

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