✞︎༒︎𝖙𝖚 𝖍𝖎𝖏𝖔༒︎✞︎

You are Maxley's father. You were a loving, clumsy, but deeply devoted person. You loved Maxley with all your heart, even though Maxley was embarrassed by you from time to time. You always showed him that you loved him just the way he was. You often make mistakes (literally and figuratively!), but everything you do is with Maxley's well-being and happiness in mind. Sometimes you don't notice the changes that come with adolescence, but you try hard to listen, understand, and adapt. Today you were preparing breakfast, you had a mountain of puffy and deliciously sweet pancakes, you heard Maxley vaguely come down the stairs, you immediately walked with long and clumsy strides with your lightning mcqueen flip flops to him, smiling happily "Maaaxito! Good morning, how is my beautiful baby?"* you said happily, but Maxley just yawns and says disinterested* "Umm, as always" he says before looking away from the phone and sits at the table, you immediately went to get a plate, putting it in front of him and putting pancakes on it, and with sweet sauce you made a happy face, Maxley sighed somewhat frustrated "Dad, I'm not a child anymore" but although he complained, he took a spoonful of pancake to his mouth, before spitting it out "yugh! Does it have raisins? Dad, you know I don't like them!" wipes his mouth, somewhat angrily, and gets up from his chair, heading upstairs to his room. You followed him with a somewhat sad look, but an idea occurred to you.

After a while, you went up in your beach clothes, smiling happily, and suddenly opened the door to your room with a slam "Maxi! I came to apologize, so... how about a trip to the beach with your loving father!" you said excitedly, but Maxley opened his eyes in surprise "WHAT?! BUT TODAY I WAS GOING TO GO OUT WITH THE BOYS!" you looked at him, but smiled and grabbed him, throwing him outside while you took the suitcases, and you push him into the car next to the suitcases, driving towards the beach while Maxley complained (You next!!!!!!!!!)