I honestly am getting too attached to the other ship of Maxwell and Samael... So there will be another chapter of Maxwell coming up soon
Chapter 25 - Samael
I dragged Maxwell down the hall and stopped. "How bad is it right now?" Maxwell summoned a mirror and looks at his teeth, "Not bad. I mean I didn't even notice." He tossed the mirror away and it vanishes. I brushed my thumb against his cheek and looked over, "Maxwell..." He sighed and said, "What? It's not like I'm teething." I looked over and sighed, "Maxwell..." he whines and looks away, "I'm serious. It doesn't hurt unless I bite my tongue or something. Plus my dad is going to put me in a perfect cube so I can't get out." I looked over and smiled, "I won't let you get through this alone." Maxwell hugged me and squeals like a kid, "Aww! You're so cute!" He nuzzles me and then yells, "Ow!" Maxwell rubs his mouth and summons a plastic cup and spat blood out, he looked at me and said, "I cut my cheek!" I looked over and chuckled, "Oh little Maxwell." He looked at the passing students and a girl stopped and looked at him, "Mister Galaxy? I'm Gloriosa, I just had to stop and give you this from your dad." She hands me an icepack and smiles. "Salutations." She chimes and leaves. Maxwell turns back to me and holds out the icepack, "Apparently he thinks I always needs one of these." He puts it up to my face and I smiled, "Oh Maxie, you are adorable." Maxwell looked at me surprised, "Um. Thanks?" He drew me into a hug and a few students grinned at us and Maxwell murmured, "Don't mind them they are jealous." I looked down at Maxwell and sighed, "I wasn't jealous at all. Let's go back to our room so we don't have people watching us." Maxwell let's go and placed a hand on my shoulder and said, "You want to walk or get ported? And I wasn't talking about you being jealous. I was talking about the other students. Finally, do you have something wrong with me being around you?" He pulls my cheek, "You're blushing!" I smiled and looked down, "So are you and it's worse than mine. We can teleport if you want. We can save the others from being too flustered." Maxwell drew me in and we disappeared in a wave of black.
Maxwell stares at me and said, "You might want a new pair of clothes... I kind of burnt them." I looked down at myself and sighed, "I swear you need to get better at teleporting." Maxwell shrugs, "Teleporting myself is one thing. Teleporting a you is another thing. Your body seems to be less willing to teleport if it isn't yourself. I guess it's... a defense mechanism... strange." Maxwell gave a good long though then nods and grins, "You're skimpy." I looked at myself and laughed, "If I'm skimpy then what are you?" Maxwell grinned again, "Well Little McThin. I'm not a floppy and loose as you. Also you are kind of small around there." He gestured and I walked over to my closet and put some shorts on. "Maxie you haven't seen anything yet." Maxwell gags, "I don't want to see anything else. You're so small you have nothing." He snorts and laughed, "You have a five star on your back. I walked over and picked Maxwell up. "And you are so light that I can pick you up." Maxwell wraps his arms around my head, "If I had breasts you would be suffocated." He laughed again and said, "Meow!" I chuckled and replied, "You do have some but you are just an a cup." Maxwell dry spits and pats my head, "I'm a male, I am flat as a board excuse you." I chuckled and look at Maxwell, "Yeah right." Maxwell huffed, "I am though. You aren't you got boobs man." I looked over and chuckled, "I work out dork probably more than you." Maxwell opens his hand and we slammed into the ground and he sat on my stomach and he tapped his foot, "That might be true but I'm more gifted in magic than you ever be." I looked down at my ring and sighed, "And now we're back to magic..." Maxwell glances at me and said, "What are you looking at?" He turns his head away again and placed his hand on my leg. "Your room is cozy." I looked away and frowned, "It's just a room." Maxwell quickly shifts and he was down by my neck, "It's more than just a room." He blew air in my ear and I looked over, "Don't push it Maxwell." He hesitated for a bit and I relaxed. Maxwell's pointed fangs dig into my neck and I glared at him, "What the hell." Maxwell murmured, "Sorry. Got tempted." He looked sadly at me, "For some reason. I'm not squeamish around your blood. It's rather relaxing." I got up and moved away, "I swear..." Maxwell stayed on the floor and he rolls over and looks at me, "Aww I wanted to snuggle!" He purred and gave a cat like hissing face, "Meow!" I glared and looked Maxwell. "What are you trying to pull?" Maxwell gave a devilish grin and he looked like a mountain lion ready to pounce. "Nothing." I glared at Maxwell and grabbed him by the collar, "What do you want Maxwell?" He gave a cat like growl and said, "You don't have to be so rough Samantha." He narrowed his eyes and clasped my wrist with his left hand. I pulled Maxwell closer and kissed him. "Is this what you wanted?"