You and your boyfriend Max thought that after 2 years of dating it was time to take a holiday together. You decide to go to road tripping around Europe together. As he has taken a year of racing, he spends most of streaming therefore there were multiple apologies to chat as he won't be streaming for 2 weeks.
In proper Max fashion he mainly packed the morning of your flight. This stresses you out but you live with it despite your multiple attempts at convincing him to pack the night before, he refused. Instead he spent the time he could have been packing cuddling you watching a movie.
You woke up at 8am and started getting ready for your flight at 2pm. You wake max up and go downstairs to make him a cup of tea and some breakfast. He comes down shortly after you left him and he sits at the bench. You pass over his tea and breakfast and walk behind him and hug him. You plant a kiss on his forehead and sit down next to him. You both ate your breakfast and exchanged small talk before Max went up to finish packing. You stayed in the kitchen and went on your phone for a bit before going for a shower. You walk upstairs to see max sitting on the bed looking at his suitcase.
"What's wrong?"
You asked sitting down next to him.
"Why do I have to pack. Like why. It would be so much easier if that didn't exist. If my clothes just magically end up in my suitcase. I don't know what to take"
You laugh at his spiralling.
"Max my love. This is why I told you to pack last night. What have you packed already?
He looked towards the suitcase.
"Hmm maybe 3 shirts, 2 pairs of pants. Some shoes"
You look towards the wardrobe.
"How about you grab your favourite clothes?"
He laughs at you;
"So you can steal them?"
You laugh too
"Maybe, I mean, whatever you wear I steal"
"You do raise a good point y/n"You continue talking for a bit before eventually going for a shower. You wash your hair and then put on your comfy clothes to travel in. You come back and Max has finished packing and has moved the suitcases to near your bedroom door. He got the clothes he was going to wear out on your bed. When he sees your out of the shower he makes his way to the bathroom.
After both getting ready and making sure you didn't forget anything, you got in Max's car and drove to the airport. Upon arrival you checked in your bags and went through security. You went and sat in the business class lounge and got a glass of champagne. You exchanged small talks until your plane was called when you made your way to the gate. You boarded the plane and got comfy in your seats. You rested your hair on his shoulder. You watched a movie together and enjoyed the rest of your flight.

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Max Fewtrell Imagines
FanfictionSome max imagines cause why not. I feel like there is a need for these I traumatised Max with my first imagine ;)