It was around midnight… Max was known to be one of the shyest but loud guys— when you get to know them,— type of people.. He was always reserved, quiet, but helpful towards anyone who talked to him. Recently he’s gotten a little crush on you. Someone who he’s noticed in all of his lectures. He sighed and giggled at his phone screen like a highschool girl whos flustered about a crush as he stared at your contact which he had successfully gotten from you a couple weeks ago.

He smiled dorkishly as he tried to type, say something to you— literally, anything! But he couldn’t think of a decent way to strike conversation, especially since it was 12:30am… He groaned..

“How can a man like me convince a girl like you to be his lover and one and only…” He muttered to himself, unsure, he was nervous about this not going well.. After thinking hard for a bit, he suddenly had a spur of confidence as he typed—

Max: “Can I be your man tonight, baby? Hey, pretty mama can I sleep with you tonight? Hey, pretty girl when you come to my room tonight..” He then pressed send.