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Max forced a smile on her lips. “Did what? You got to be specific.”
He gestured his hand around her face. "That. All of that."
Jane was surprised to see him. “What are you doing down there? Come up here.” She said, moving aside to gave him space beside her. “And no, I was sleeping.”
He opened his mouth and then he looked around. "Oh shit. I am in your room." He stood up from the ground and then he took her gift, he then moved towards her bed and lied down beside her. "Merry Christmas, babe." he then handed the gift.
"Did you receive my gift? I sneaked into your room and left it there a la Santa style."
Maxine spent two hours in the headmaster’s office and an hour in Smithson’s office, making sure that she wouldn’t do the stunt she had pulled again and of course, to make sure her wellness of her being. After spending time in Underworld really did wonders to her mood. All she wanted to do was to curl in her bed. As she made her exit out of the Main Building, she stopped on her tracks as she found on her friends standing on her way. Max didn’t know what to say but she could feel the tears coming. They probably did not recognize her; her hair was cut short just right under her chin, still have fading blackeye and her bones were more prominent. She opened her mouth to speak but no words came out.
"You're here!" There's a smile in his voice but then his expressions dropped once he took in her new look. "But who the fuck did this to you?"
Jane raised a brow in attempt to look suspicious. “You are not going to run us off into a cliff aren’t you?” Her expression dropped and started giggling. She slid inside the passenger seat and buckled up. The two used to talk about going to their official first date but their last little fight made her not expect anything. With the fits of giggles she couldn’t just control without physical intervention, she placed a couple of fingers over her lips, chewing on it and looked outside to distract from the bliss that was fuming from deep within as she waited for him to drive out of the academy. The thing about was there was nomiddle ground when it came to her. Her emotions was spiked up to high levels whenever she feels it.
He felt like kissing her on the cheek, but he had to fight the urge to do so because he didn't want to get them into a accident just by taking his eyes off of the road just for a short moment. So he focused on driving. Moments later they reached the cafe in Quebec. "I kinda love this place." he smiled, looking at her. He then got out of the car and then opened the door for her and took her hand.
Jane practically skipped when they were getting out of the Discerning house. She felt stupid for grinning from ear to ear like an idiot but she felt good at the same time. “Whatever you are planning, I hope there’s like shit ton of food. I’m starving.” She half joked since she is kinda hungry but it didn’t really matter. Her stomach was filled with buterflies whenever she was with Oliver.
Okay, it had been decided, Oliver loved how giddy Jane was, he honestly just loved her like this. "Yeah, we're gonna have breakfast first." he then led her to the parking lot. He unlocked his car and opened the door for her. "I just hope you don't object to the things we're gonna do." he winked at her and then smiled before he went to the driver side and entered, not wasting time and turned the engine on.
"And if I took my sweet precious time?" She teased as she reached for her hair dryer with no plan of really taking her time. She was excited. Jane was not new when it comes to dealiong with boys but she never had a date with anyone before. Not in twenty years of her life. She blew her hair and after five minutes, her hair was not just damp. She applied some hair serum before she done her hair into a messy side braid without any trace of being on her bed, lying helplessly literally like twenty minutes ago. She faced Oliver and pecked his lips. "Shall we go?"
"Then the time you took from drying your hair would be subtracted to the time we have for our date, therefore less time with your sweet, hot boyfriend." He teased as he sat down back and then watched her prepped herself up. When she was finished, he stood up and smiled at her, no make-up, just as he loved. He then put an arm around her waist and accepted her lips. "Yes, we shall." He then headed to the door, dragging her with him. He opened it and let her go first, as always being the gentleman that he was.
After she took a shower, she dried herself and moved to her closet to look for something to wear. So…” She started as she tucked a white loose shirt in her res high waist denim short. “Was I hearing it right or did you really say ‘date’?” She asked while she rubbed the excess water in her hair. “Wait, I need to blow dry real quick.”
When she got out of the bathroom, he stood up and straightened his crinkled t-shirt. He then fixed his cardigan and nodded at her. "I did." He then moved way too fast to her. He then pecked her lip once he slowed down. "I'll try to be patient." he chuckled.
Her ears perked up ehrn she heard about the date but her eyes still felt heavy. She flicked one eye open and looked up to him. “A date?” And then she let him dragged her up. When she got up in a sitting position, she pecked him on th lips then got off of the bed, heading to the shower.
He chuckled when she got up. "Be quick."
One of the perks of being a Morpheus kid is being conscious in their dreams and Jane, used it to look for Max. For hours, she tried to reach her but for some reason, she couldn’t reach her. Her consciousness was started to become sharper then, she realized she was being woke up. Jane woke up and groggily opened her eyes. Seeing her boyfriend’s face, brighter than the sunshine yet mysterious as fuck, was enough to jump start her day right. “Hi,” she said in a droopy voice then she closed her eyes again while she wrapped an arm and buried her face on him. “Morning,” she spoke, voice muffled by his shirt.
He rubbed circles on her back. "C'mon, get up, you need to go take a shower." he sat up and dragged her with him. "We need to go on our date."
He had exactly an hour and a half left. So he wore his cardigan and finally jogged his way out of the Combatant house. In a jiffy he arrived in front of the Discerning house. And then his shoes almost got set on fire. Gods, he just forgot the reason why he doesn't use his super speed most of time. He then climbed up and slipped into Jane's room. He got on her bed and shook her. "Babe, wake up. Hey, hey, wakey wakey." he then sighed when she was not waking up, so he started to peck her on the lip. "Hey, Jane Holt, wake the fuck up." he said and pecked her lips again. "Sleeping beauty," he smiled and decided he was going to call her that from now. "Wake up."
A relief washed over Jane. She thought they were gonna fight again and Jane didn’t wanna go through the pain over again. She just had Ollie back and to have quality with him had been her goal. She devoured in their kiss and when she pulled out, she was smiling at him while brushing her thumb on the side of his face. “Thanks for putting up with me.” She whispered upon realizing that if Oliver was not patient enough with her, she would go back to snarking at everyone from the side. Sure, those were fun days but she was barely happy.
"You put up with me, and I don't like us fighting. I've had enough of that." he said and then kissed her on top of her forehead. "C'mon, let's have some rest..."
"Only if you stop asking for death wish." Jane loved Oliver to death and that could also meant in the literal level. She hadn’t kill anyone yet but she wouldn’t mind. At least that’s what she thought. Once she confronted a classmate in seventh grade and asked the nerd why she was scared of her just for shit and giggles. The girl told her she reminded her of the Greek mythology stories about goddesses who make people experience their wrath when they get pissed. Jane just smirked and thought ‘if only you knew’ and then smacked the girl on the face. Jane was pretty clever but she was mostly known for her rage. The academy therapist also told her that her godly nature was more dominant and she thought that was bullshit so she almost flipped everything on the table before she stormed off. Jane never got punished for it. The point is, Jane was never one to mess with especially when it comes to people she loved. Even Oliver wouldn’t get away with him wishing he died. Lucky for him, he would only get reprimanded. "I want that too. Unlimited time with you. If you had died, I would’ve followed you all the way to Underworld and make your life hell there, understand?"
Jane features softened when he mentioned about getting married with her. She used to think getting married was stupid and caused all kinds of trouble across the universe. It was how she saw it until she got to know Oliver. She knew she was the one. He was the only one who made her feel extremely annoyed for making her want him. At first, Jane thought going after him for revenege was a mistake because one thing led to another but knowing he felt the same way, she surprisingly found herself in Happyland. Alright, maybe it was not really happy all the time but Jane felt bliss out of something good. usually, she would find bits of happiness in tormenting people with their secrets and punching them in the face. She wrapped her hands around him and touched his nose with her own. “I think, Jane Kleft really has a nice ring on it.” She ran her hands through his hair and sigh. “We’re sort of being cheesy fuckers here but this feels right. Someday, we’ll get married and even have Morpheus/Hermes legacies running around our manor or something. We’re not going to be best parents but we’ll love them. So how about this. No more talking about death…unless it means killing a hooligan who will mess with us and our friends. How’s that sound?”
They definitely were being "cheesy fuckers" as his girlfriend said, and at the same time she was right; it felt right. And he didn't mind being a cheesy fucker when it came to Jane. Oliver remembered that Fleur said he was a sweet man, he just really guarded himself with that scowl and pseudo-asshole attitude of his. Perhaps she was true. He guessed he was sweet when it would came to her. "Sounds great." he leaned in and kissed her on the lips.
"But what now, mate?" She run his fingers through his blonde hair and sighed. "We can’t just go on without a plan. Maybe we should seek for advice. We can summon father? Or Apollo. You know, I heard about prophecies. I don’t know how much of it was true but it’s better than nothing."
"Summon father. Seriously, we don't summon a God. They come whenever they feel like it. So what we're going to do now is to wait and see if Hermes cares enough to talk to us about this. That's the plan. For now."
The thought of having a future with him was already making her happy however, the thought of their future being short-lived being demigods and all was pissing her off. She didn’t care about the rest of the people of the world but risking her neck just so a bunch of idiots could live peacefully seemed like a natural thing for her to do. She squeezed his hands tighter before looking him in the eyes. “All I know is that I want to spend the remaining of the short life I have with you and I will kill tons of bitches who gets in the way if I have to. Even if that bitch was the mother of all monsters. I already gave up of my dream to become a doctor…” She trailed off because she was not really comfortable telling that to people but then if she intended to spend the rest of her life with him, it shouldn’t matter.She smiled to herself when she realized that one of the reasons she probably fell in love with him was because she made her feel that sometimes, it’s okay if you seek for someone’s company even if you are so used to being alone. Jane realized she didn’t want to be alone. “Our future is important to me so, I’m sorry if the only thing I kept talking about ever since I woke up was this…I don’t even know what it was going to happen but all I know it’s going to ruin everything.” She cupped one side of his face with her hand. “But of course, I’m sorry as well if I keep pressing this matter. I know, you just wanna forget it. It wasn’t easy for you.”
The fact that he had a one hundred one percent chance of dying tomorrow or any day--any time, killed him. He doesn't even feel that alive anymore. He hated this. He hated feeling like this and it irritated him. He wanted to punch himself in the face repeatedly until he would just give up but he felt so obligated to went on with his life. He was conflicted. Sixty percent of the time he had thoughts of killing himself, ever since he got out of that shackled warehouse, and forty percent of the time he kept on thinking of Jane and that made him fight the urge to die. She just doesn't get that. No one does. She said she was sorry but fuck why wouldn't she stop? It was not helping him that she was saying that their life was only short. If it was then why did this matter? Why do they matter? They were going to die. They shouldn't have sons and daughters because they were just going to live them here alone. Which was so unfair because Oliver didn't want his future children to be orphans like he was. And again, Jane probably didn't understand that even if he would tell her that. So he just stared at her eyes blankly. And he realized he set a distance between the two of them. Gods, he was so unfair for dragging her into his life. He should have not stayed at that stupid roof top and left her to save her from this. He told himself a thousand times that he was not a hero, that he was selfish, which he was, but when it came to her he was just so selfless. He always wanted her to come first. He wanted to take all the pain so she would feel none.
"Please. I don't want to hear you say that." he started. "I don't want to hear you say we only have little time in this world because, jesus fucking christ, Jane I want to live an eternity with you. You make us sound like we have cancer and we have the most limited time in the world and I loved to believe that we don't have a limit. I want our time to be limitless." he said and then he clenched his jaw, there was a crease between his eyebrows. "We are limitless. We can do what we truly wanted, not carry this stupid burden, not kill monsters and do the Gods' jobs for a living. You can be a fucking doctor. We could have children and grow old together." he took in a deep breath. "I still want to marry you. You know, I look at Mr and Mrs Adams and I just knew that it is possible to live longer if we just wanted to. I wanted us to be like that, to live longer, we at least deserve that." he cupped her cheeks and looked into those eyes that seemed to shift to different colors every time he looked at it. "I don't care about how it isn't easy for me or for you or for everyone. I just need you to be with me until I have white hair and wrinkled skin. I love you, Jane Holt, you're the only girl I've ever loved. And I want you to be the girl that's happy because you have me, I want you to be the reason to why I smile and went on with my bitter sweet life. Gods. I just want you to be the only girl I ever marry." They never really actually talked about that, marrying, but it feels right to tell her that he wanted that. It was too early in their relationship, but he was so certain with all of that he felt. And he was so certain with his decisions. That, that moment the only thing that mattered was Jane and he.
