"You're not Mickey and I'm Max, who else would I be?" He asked, ignoring the wisps of light stuff in front of his face.
Porcelain // One-On-One // CLOSED
"I am Mickey. But you can't be Max."
"If you don't think I'm Max, ask me a question only Max would know and I'll do the same."
"What's my deepest, darkest fear?"
(She always lies and says 'That dolphins will learn to walk on land and shoot acid out of their blowholes'
But it's really 'Being forgotten. That no one will remember me. That my family won't remember me because…..because they'd rather forget that I existed')
"Being forgotten."
"That's a lie. If you were really Max, you'd know all of it."
"That no one will remember me. That my family won't remember me because…..because they'd rather forget that I existed." He said.
Mickey nodded. "Now you."
"What is my weakness?"
(He has a lot on weaknesses but his main one is that he would take a bullet for anyone within a heartbeat.)
"That's hard because you have so many. But you talk about taking a bullet for absolutely anyway in a heartbeat."
Max nodded, "Okay then."
"Max, we look so different."
"I figured that out."
"Are we…..dead?"
"I don't know."
"You're not being very helpful."
"Thanks, I get that a lot." Max chuckled.
"Ugh you're useless."
"I also get that a lot."
Mickey walked up to Max and grabbed his shirt in her fist, pulling his face close to hers. "You are being a dick."
Max blushed in surprise, "What do you want me to do then?"
"I don't know."
"Well, we can try talking to other people to see if we're alive or not?"
"Few people live around here Max," Mickey replied, still holding onto his shirt.
"We can ask them, and can you let go of my shirt?" Max asked, still blushing slightly.
Mickey thought about it. She kissed Max quickly then let go.
Max blushed even more and quickly walked towards a house.
Mickey followed. Kissing Max now felt…..different. But a good different.
Max made it to a house and knocked, hoping his face wasn't still red from the kiss.
An old lady, who Mickey had know for many years, opened the door and immediately screamed, slamming the door.