"Damn, that's beautiful."

"It hella is." Chloe and Max had driven up to the top of one of the snow laden ocean side cliffs which formed the small gulf that made Arcadia Bay. Max was snuggled up next to Chloe, cocooned in a blanket. The bluenette's chin resting on the head of her smaller partner. The sunset of the winter solstice was said to be the most beautiful of the year in Arcadia Bay. And it sure was true. The couple watched the ball of light in the sky departing over the horizon as they enjoyed each other's presence. The brunette felt tempted to take a photo several times but right now was not about that. Right now was about being in love with her very own goofy, sarcastic, beautiful Chloe Price. Over the time that the two girls had been dating, Chloe had changed for the better. Although she hadn't quit yet, her cigarette and alcohol consumption had dropped to a minimum, she was being more respectful towards Joyce, and most Importantly of all, she had not lost that punk edge which Max loved oh so much. Chloe though had been thinking deeply about something she was ready to commit to.

"Lets talk," said the punk.

"Hmm, okay, what do you wanna talk about?" Replied max sleepily.

"Well..." Chloe stopped mid sentence raising an eye brow and smirking at her girlfriend, "okay get up, I can't take you seriously when your all swaddled up like a baby."

Max laughed and followed the bluenette's orders. "Continue." She said once in a sitting position.

"Okay, so you that I love you and I know that you love me..."

"Funny how that works out." Max intervened sarcastically.

"Can you let me finish smartass?" Chloe tried to act serious but couldn't stop a smile from breaking out on her face.

"Aw, I'm sorry," Max replied smiling sweetly as she pecked Chloe's cheek, "go on."

"So I've been thinking about our future," Max opened her mouth, another witty comment at the ready, but quickly closed it at the punk's death glare, "and I thought that if and when we get married, I'm gonna have to help provide, and I can't sufficiently do that without a proper education. So I guess what I'm trying to say is..." Max looked at her love expectantly, "I uh... I want to go back to blackwell."

Max stared at Chloe dumbfounded.

"Well are you gonna say-" Chloe couldn't finish as she was tackled by an overwhelming shower of hugs and kisses from her love.

"Oh, Chloe that's wonderful, I love you, I'm so proud of you!" The bluenette had to fight to pry Max off of her. "God damn Claufield, calm the hell down." Max then realized something and drew back, a worried look on her face.

"But they expelled you how're you gonna get back in?"

"Down worry about it," Chloe remarked, while casually popping a sucker in her mouth. It was the punk's replacement for nicotine. "I had an interview with the school board yesterday and they were impressed... well, they weren't impressed, but the principal admitted that I improved a lot since I left. I'm taking tests in my chosen courses on christmas eve to see if I qualify. And I see that look on your face smarty pants, I am a lot smarter than I let on."

Max smirked, "The look was justified."

"Touche."

"Why didn't you tell me any of this earlier?" Asked the brunette.

"Wanted to surprise you." Chloe responded.

"Well consider me surprised."

"Cool," Chloe took the sucker out of her mouth a offered it to Max, "Want some?" Max leaned back in disgust.

"I am NOT licking that."

Chloe smirked, "You've licked entirely different things babe." The shorter girl stuck her lip out pouting.

"I hate you." She said turning her back to keep the bluenette seeing the smile touching her face. Chloe scooched up behind her fake pouting girlfriend, wrapping her arms and legs around the torso of the punk's companion, pulling her backwards on the truck bench so that she lying face up in between The blue jean clad legs. Chloe leaned in and kissed Max softly on the cheek.

"You know you're loving every bit of me Claufield," Said the taller girl, planting another kiss on her love's cheek.

"I guess you caught red handed. I can't keep myself off of you." Max smirked, turning herself around so that her nose was touching Chloe's and kissed her deeply and lovingly. The two stayed like this the rest of the time, Max's head resting on her girlfriend's chest. Both of them wanted to stay like this forever.

Eventually though, the girls decided it was best to get home before Joyce would flip put on them. But Max and Chloe had both learned that this relationship would last a lifetime.

Hi author here, I kind of had a writer's block for a while so I looked up pricefield fanart and saw a picture of Max and Chloe in the truck together and things just rolled from there. So thanks to the artist who drew that, it was really nice.

P.S. I'm German and I'm learning English grammar so please excuse the grammatical mistakes.