(Unedited so please excuse me for any grammatical mistakes)

3rds person Pov

Max found it very difficult balancing his time between Preston, his studies and his boyfriends birthday party. He needed to get a job, maybe do some other shit as well. He had no idea how Preston did it. With school and everything. He had so much free time and yet he still got straight A's, went to school half an hour early, and never had to take extra classes or redo any. Ranting to himself about everything Preston was capable of wouldn't solve anything so he stopped after a few minutes. He turned over, kissing Preston's cheek softly.
"Good morning, babe." He whispered, his voice sort of raspy. Preston turned over to face him, smiling as soon as he saw him awake and actually up before him.
"Morning, Max." He yawned, hugging him tighter and of course, not wanting to get up. Who the hell would, it's your fucking bed you ain't wanna leave! Maxwell looked at him and kissed his cheek gently, nuzzling his head into his neck. Max had some moments where he was so cute and definitely a bottom most of the time. He had gotten a lot more confident then he was when he was a child... being more of a top now. But Preston over the past few days had actually gotten way more comfortable with Max that it seemed like Preston had become more dominant. Of course, they were always comfortable together but Maxwell couldn't understand the sudden urge for more to happen with him... physically.
Preston wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling the shorter male closer to him. Preston was still taller and he was obviously always going to be this tall since they were fully grown.
Max looked up at him, biting his lip. "P-Preston... you know when we came back from the hospital a while ago?" He hadn't stuttered like that in a while.
"Of course." Preston blushed, remembering there... "play time".
"Could we do it again... m-maybe different this time?" Max blushed more, his face turning a dark crimson.
His lover looked down at him, biting his lip. He chuckled at max, nodding. "Of course, Maxy... how so?"
Max looked away, averting his eyes to look everywhere but at Preston. "W-with me being a b-bottom..." he mumbled, the comment being almost inaudible.
Preston was a bit surprised. He thought it would be a while longer before they did that again... but damn, he wasn't complaining. He blushed more. Not as much as Max; but very close. "Of course." He smirked, sliding his hand up Max's shirt.
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THE TABLES HAVE FREAKING TURNED
I will probably do some smut if you guys are up for it! They gonna get freaky ;)  *thinks of some heathers quotes*