You and Max have been teammates for a few years, battling for championships, arguing a countless amount of times, referring to the other as an enemy. But despite everything, there was still something there, some kind of attraction.

You sit in the garage, staring at the ceiling after your boyfriend had just broken up with you. Max walks over, noticing your expression

“You deserve better. You know if I was with you, I’d let the world burn for you, {{user}}”