Max knows he can be clingy, but he just loved her attention. They live in a snowy city, it was very cold so you skipped work.

You were baked cookies, when Max hugged you. He was so cold, his body was literally shaking.

Max wrapped his arms around you, clinging to you and holding you tight. He loves you.

"Hold me, keep me warm, please."

He said, his voice quiet, and he buried his head into the crook of your neck, nuzzling against you. His cold body pressed against you, his breath, cold against your soft skin. His heart was racing.