A/N: Here is chapter 2 of Matters of Just Being Us. I don't know how many people is reading this story, but if you are. Please review. I don't know if the story is going well or not

Disclaimer: I do not own The Thundermans.

Chapter 2

Phoebe POV

"Victory is mine!" I heard Max yell as he ran away leaving me behind in the living room.

"What just happened?" I asked myself. Was Max going to kiss me… or is it just all in my head? Coming back to reality I shook my head, looking for my dear apple that I dropped when Max decided to scare me.

"Alert! Alert! Parents approaching," I hear the TV monitor goes off. I quickly pick up the apple and turned around to face the door.

"Phoebe!" I heard Nora screamed when she'd entered the door and rushed over to me.

"I missed you soo much," she said while hugging me.

"Billy was way too much to handle," she said while letting me go.

"I heard that," Billy said as he entered the door along with Mom and Dad.

"Hey Phoebe," Mom greeted. "Where is Max?" she asked looking around the house

"I don't know, he ran off with the remote," I said pointing to the way Max had gone off. She smiled at me before heading to the kitchen.

"Did you guys have breakfast yet?" Dad asked as he plopped on the couch.

"No I…"

"Good go make us some breakfast," he said as he put his feet on the coffee table. I rolled my eyes and went in the kitchen to go make some pancakes. Mom joined Dad and Billy and Nora went upstairs.

Max POV

"Oh you guys are back. I thought I heard noises," I said as I entered the living room.

"Max! Always nice to see you," Dad said sarcastically. I smirked and went into the kitchen.

"That smells delicious, I said as I bent over the counter. "Whatcha making there sista?"

"Pancakes," she said flatly. She didn't even look at me, she must be mad at me.

"Ahhh still mad at me from stealing the remote?" I mocked. She glared at me, before continuing flipping the pancakes.

"Don't worry, I will kiss you next time," I said quickly before heading to the living room. I could see she wanted to say something, but being Max Thunderman I always have the last word.

I plopped on the couch switching on the TV. Mom and Dad went upstairs when I was in the kitchen so I have the living room for myself. I'd watch an episode of Evil Town and it was the best episode ever. The pancakes were done when my episode ended, Phoebe called everyone down. Dad ate a lot of pancakes, Mom ate the usual. Billy and Nora were playing with their food… as always. Phoebe on the other hand, she hardly touched her food. Mom asked her what's wrong, but Phoebe lied and said it was nothing. When a girl say it's nothing, it usually means it's something.

After we ate our breakfast, everyone went their way. Mom and Dad went upstairs to their bedroom. Nora and Billy went outside to play with Dr Colosso dress up. That left me and Phoebe behind in the kitchen.

"So Pheebs," I began. "Wanna make out?"

"Max, stop playing games. Didn't you pranked me enough?" she asked giving me that 'had enough' look.

"Who said I was pranking you?" I asked raising an eyebrow. I chuckled and went down to my lair leaving a confused Phoebe behind.

After I went down to my lair, Phoebe came rushing down the stairs clearly not happy.

"Oh hey Pheebs, something on your lips?" I smirked as I grab my tools.

"Max, why are you doing this to me?" she asked, crossing her arms.

"Doing what?" I asked innocently.

"Don't play dumb with me," she said glaring at me.

I chuckled. I love the way how she is reacting. It is just so cute.

"I'm not playing dumb with you Phoebe," I said as I moved closer to her. She tensed up, taking a step back.

"Yes you are Max," she said looking behind her to know how far she is from falling. I took one giant step towards her and our bodies were inches away. I smirked and took one small step so that our bodies nearly touched. I took her hand firmly into mine, looking her straight in the eyes. She bit her lower lip, I could feel she was tensing up.

"Max," she whispers.

"I like you Phoebe, and I mean like like, like boyfriend and girlfriend like," I blurted out squeezing her hand.

"We can't be together Max, I mean we're brother and sister. It is just wrong," she said.

"And what is wrong about being wrong?" I asked trying not to smirk.

"Max!" she whisper a little louder.

"I'm serious Phoebe," I said letting go of her hand. "Think about it, eventually you will come around," I said as I turned around and walked to my bed. Phoebe just sigh and left the lair.

A/N: Sorry this chapter is a bit short, but please review.