"Let's get some breakfast started, clean up my clothes on the floor, and we can discuss this more, okay? If I'm honest with you, I'm still pretty shaken up from finding you like that again, Maxy, and I just need to make sure that you're okay right now." Andrew told him and Maxwell paused, before he nodded. He rubbed his face against Andrew's chest, before pushing away from his arms.
It was the first time he'd done so since yesterday, and Andrew couldn't help the frown that touched his lips.
"Of course, I should-are you pouting? Why?" Maxwell's serious tone cut off, laughter seeming to surprise him as he stared up at Andrew's face.
"You pushed away from me." Andrew admitted, and Maxwell's eyes widened before he grinned.