( Part of him almost draws back, hesitates, like he shouldn't kiss her because they are from such different times and so much has changed so dramatically.
The rest of him ignores it because this is strange and it's confusing, and sure he understands it and he knows more, but he can't just process not being able to be close and honest with Max the same way they're usually honest with each other. It makes everything feel skewed.
He kisses her, and his fingers curl into her clothes as he pulls her closer as a knot tangles in his gut. )
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The rest of him ignores it because this is strange and it's confusing, and sure he understands it and he knows more, but he can't just process not being able to be close and honest with Max the same way they're usually honest with each other. It makes everything feel skewed.
He kisses her, and his fingers curl into her clothes as he pulls her closer as a knot tangles in his gut. )