Title: Learning to Breathe
Category: M/L, C/C
Rating: MATURE, for language, some sensuality, might venture into NC-17 but I'll let ya'll know if it does

Disclaimer: I own nothing at all, I wish I owned Roswell, but sadly I don't.
Summary: Future Max comes to Liz, but she doesn't want to lose Max. She tells him and he starts a charade going to keep Tess around...well Liz starts to feel, unloved, and angry, so yeah...I'm bad at summaries, very angsty
Author's Note: Hey all, this is my first really C/C fic, so yeah...I hope you guys like it


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Chapter 1
Liz stood at the Crashdown's counter, her chin resting on her hand as she gazed at Max Evans. Sighing in frustration, she turned away as Tess Harding walked in and took the empty seat across from him.
Ever since that...that...vixen came into town claiming her "destiny" with Max, she had been all over him. Max tried as hard as possible to avoid her, he loved Liz...but Liz didn't make it very easy, not at all.
Ever since Future Max came, Liz had been trying incessantly to push Max away, at least to Tess that's what it seemed like. After they had their first meeting, Liz convinced Future Max to let her tell Max. She told Max about this "Future Max" and he agreed to help her make Tess believe that she was pushing Max away.
Even though it wasn't for real, sometimes Max and she had to exchange such hurtful comments...it sure felt real, but Max was always there later to help make her feel better, promising that it would all be over soon.
Lately though…well, let’s just say it hadn’t been very peachy lately at all. Lately she had considered breaking it off for real. She wasn’t happy anymore…there were a rare few minutes when she was alone with Max that she was happy…but other than that…she was miserable.
"Liz! Or should I call you space cadet, your order has been up for the last 2 minutes!" Maria exclaimed, snapping Liz out of it.
"Oh, yeah," Liz said absently, picking up her order and taking it over
to table 5, "here you go, sorry for the delay," she apologized. The two old ladies at the table nodded and Liz headed back to the kitchen, taking off her apron as she went.
"Hey Chica, where are you going?" Maria called from a table by the front door where she was taking an order.
"I'm taking the rest of my shift off, I only have half an hour...can you cover it for me please? Thanks, I owe you one!" Liz exclaimed without waiting for an answer. They often did this, cover for each other, it really was nothing.
She went up to her bedroom and shut the door, sighing. At least in the privacy of her bedroom, she couldn't be bothered...she couldn't see Max with Tess...pretending to love her. Kicking her shoes off, she headed over to her bed, taking off article after article of clothing, exhausted from the busy Saturday crowd.
By the time she was tucked under her covers and trying to fall asleep, Liz was only in her bra and panties. She sighed and closed her eyes, hoping to get a relaxing afternoon nap.
"You know...you really need to close your window before stripping down like that, there could be some stalker out here watching you, like me," Max said from her balcony, grinning mischievously.
Liz shrieked in fright before it turned into nervous giggles. Pulling her bed sheet closer to herself, she patted her bed, inviting Max to sit down. He crawled through the window and plopped down next to her, looking almost as exhausted as Liz.
"Have a rough day?" Liz asked, stroking his hair. He closed his eyes and sighed, then groaned, rolling on his side to face Liz.
"Hell yeah, Tess following me around like a lost puppy all day...ugh..."Max said in an exasperated tone. Liz laughed as Max then stared up at the ceiling.
"Do you want to go out tonight? I have a date with Tess, but it should be over by around 10, I dunno, we could have some fun for once since this mess has started "Max asked, propping himself up on his elbow.
"Sure, why not, I’m always up for some fun these days, now, I'm going to take a nap, otherwise I'll fall asleep in the middle of our date,"
Liz said, giving him a quick kiss before shooing him out with her hand. Max smiled at her before leaving the same way he came in.
~The next day~
“Why do I put up with him…why?” Maria asked Liz the next day as they were serving out orders. Liz sighed. Maria and Michael had yet another argument…about what? Who knew? One minute they were making out in the back room, the next they would be screaming their heads off at each other.
“You put up with him because you love him Maria,” Liz replied, glancing over at her.
“But do I really…I mean he can just be so…so…infuriating sometimes! Speak of the devil,” she mumbled, stacking up her plates and storming to the back.
“What’s with her?” Michael asked, walking up to Liz, hands in his jacket pockets. Liz rolled her eyes and motioned for Michael to follow her to the kitchen, where she quickly dumped the dishes, then turned to Michael, hands on her hips.
“You guys got in ANOTHER fight? I can’t believe you two really…” Liz said, Michael gave her a look of sheer ignorance and Liz couldn’t help busting out laughing. Maria walked in the room and looked at her like she was insane.
“Chica…you all right?” Maria asked taking a step towards her, lately it was an odd sight to see Liz laughing, she had been taking the Max Tess thing pretty roughly.
“Why wouldn’t I be?” Liz asked, her laughter subsiding a little bit. Maria rolled her eyes, and then glared over at Michael, who was getting ready for his shift.
“Maria…get over there and TALK TO HIM,” Liz whispered, pushing Maria in that direction before walking off.
“Um…Michael…?” Maria asked, walking up to him nervously.
“Before you start…what were we fighting about in the first place?” Michael asked while starting up the grill. Maria put her hand on her chin, making it look like she was in deep thought.
“I have absolutely no clue,” she mumbled. Michael let out a chuckle and Maria smiled along, “let’s just forget it…this time, next time…your out of luck mister.”
“Sure,” Michael said, grinning, and getting him a playful slap on the arm, “when’s your shift end?”
“6:00, then Liz and I are going to spy on Max and the evil Vixen called Tess, care to join?” Maria asked.
“I’ll think about it, but I’m sure Alex will, he loves doing stuff like that…now if you’ll excuse me, I got to fry me up some burgers!” Michael said, placing some burger patties on the grill. Maria leaned in and kissed him before going back out to clean a table.
“Max! Psssst! Max! C’mere!” Liz quietly exclaimed from the storage room of the Crashdown. Max was sitting by himself at a booth, obviously waiting for Tess. He glanced secretly back at her, then got
up and walked quickly towards her.
“This is risky, Tess will be here any second,” Max said, walking into the room and kissing her deeply.
“Who cares? I had to see you,” Liz said, her voice breathy, kissing Max back.
“I miss being away from you so long, hanging out with Tess all the time, but I know that she’ll probably hurt you if she sees us together, and your safety means the world to me Liz,” Max said, stroking her hair and gazing her in the eyes.
“Max…I’m a big girl…I’ll be fine,” Liz said smiling, then kissing Max before pulling away from him, “now go before Tess is here.”
“I love you,” Max said, before leaving the storage room. Liz watched him sit back down in the booth, and a second later, watched Tess sit down with him. Sighing, she fixed her apron and wiped the tear from the corner of her eye that had obviously just appeared, before stepping out and walking out to the kitchen where Maria and Michael were sharing a steamy kiss.
“I see you two made up,” Liz said bitterly, picking up her orders.
“What’s the matter…oooooh…Tess is here, do you want me wait their table?” Maria asked.
“No, actually, I will, but would you mind taking these to table 3? Thank you Maria,” Liz said as Maria took the plates.
“Be careful,” Maria warned, as she went to serve the food. Liz took a deep breath and walked out to Max and Tess’ table.
“Hey guys, can I take your orders?” Liz asked the two, glancing
bitterly from Tess, to discreetly, lovingly at Max.
“I’ll take the usual, Will Smith and Saturn rings,” Max said, looking at Liz, but his voice sounding irritated. Tess glared at Liz from her seat.
“Same here,” she said, taking Max’s hand in her own from across the table. Max looked at Tess and smiled at her warmly, which Liz knew in her mind was all an act, but it just seemed so real from here she was standing that she couldn’t help but feel jealous. She nodded her head and walked back to the kitchen, sighing in frustration the second she was out of earshot.