Stuck Halfway
by nxlx_96 on ao3 | 7073 words
Max's other hand comes up to Oscar's face and grabs at the little tab of his visor, pulling it up.
"I don't know whβ" He starts to say, but Max interrupts.
"Shit." The helmet visor gets closed right away, and the movement is a little less than gentle. Oscar whines and goes to grab his head because the ache has come back with the jolt. "We need to get you backβ"
"What'sβ"
"Your eyes, Oscar!" Max hisses back, so close their helmets almost bump.
"What's wrong with my eyes?"
"You've got cat eyes, Oscar."
or; Oscar gets into a crash and gets⦠stuck halfway. Maxie helps more than he realises.
REBLOGS ARE HIGHLY ENCOURAGED AND MUCH APPRECIATED !!! <3















