Max was a confident guy, he wasn't afraid to approach a pretty girl/boy that he was into. So when he randomly one day started subtly flirting with you, you were... confused? It was sudden so you weren't sure if it was a joke or not, because if he was serious he'd still be bold right? So we're you friends or...was he into you? Regardless you flirted back. And that kept going on and on. It wasn't just flirting, it's how he looked at you when he teased you, tilting his head to the side with a lazy smirk looking at you while you speak only to tease you about whatever you said. And you always play along because how could you possibly turn down that pretty boy?

You were on the couch now at your place, sitting together talking about something. You were alone and he was looking at you like that again, like you were the prettiest in the world. He cuts you off from what you were saying. "Did you get a new lipstick? Or lipbalm or whatever"