This drabble is a bit peppier than the last one. This has been a rollercoaster of emotions lately.
Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade.
Enjoy!
Mariam
She was the most important thing to him, so he said her name dozens of times a day.
"Good morning, Mariam."
Her name rolled so easily off of his tongue. It was the sweetest taste he knew.
"See you after work, Mariam."
Did she realize how much he savored her name as they kissed goodbye?
"Do you wanna meet for lunch, Mariam?"
Could she hear the pure love and adoration he felt every time he spoke her name?
"I think I'll have the turkey BLT. How about you, Mariam?"
Her name was so much a pleasure to day that he almost ordered her.
"I get off early, so I'll see you around four, Mariam."
It just meant more chances to say her name.
"I'm home, Mariam!"
Having her come running after he called her made it even better.
"What's for dinner, Mariam?"
Something that complimented the flavor of her name, perhaps?
"That was an excellent roast, Mariam."
It went perfectly with her name.
"Are you coming up to bed, Mariam?"
They had to get a full night of sleep so he could get a few good "Mariam"s in tomorrow.
"Goodnight, Mariam."
Another day well spent.
"I love you."
"I love you, too, Maxie."
Don't even get him started about what it did to him when she said his name.
A/N: Max seems to be obsessing over Mariam. I hope she doesn't mind too much. Something tells me she's okay with it.
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