Sofia moved away from the door slowly, watching as Max made his way into her room. She watched nervously as he looked around at each of her belongings, almost as if looking for something specific. He scanned the space specifically near her bed as he looked to her comforter that had been mainly white with black silhouette of trees upon it. It then came with matching pillows, but it was a thought neither had been thinking of in this moment. Both was eager for the other to make the move because neither of them felt as though they could on their own. But the minute Sofia closed the door, Max moved by her, unable to control himself a second longer. With the door connecting to the frame it was built for, Max grabbed her by her cheeks and forced his lips onto hers as the door shut with a full sla