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     I hate it when we fight! I hate it hate it hate it! I just finished a pointless fight with Fang about cheddar and parmesean cheese (pizza toppings, Iggy was having a hard time choosing and Fang and I just HAD to say two different cheeses.) and ended up storming to my room muttering to myself about why I keep losing fights when it comes to foods. I could hear loud knocking on my door somehow over my soundless rant, and already knew it was Fang.
     I sighed, and stalked to the door to open it. Deja vu much? Fang was there. Again. I sighed and let him in, walking off towards the bed and flopping down onto it, my face buried in a pillow. I could hear Fang's soft footsteps walk over to the radio and turn it on, low volume. He then came up to me on the bed and sat down. I could literally feel Fang's midnight eyes starting at the back of my head, waiting for me to say something.
     "What do you want?" I said, my voice muffled by the pillow.
     "I just wanted to tell you that Iggy chose to put both of them on," he whispered.
     "That's not it Fang. I just know it." He sighed.
     "You know me too well." he laughed. I haven't heard him laugh since the popcorn incident back when we were watching that movie with Nudge, which was about a week ago. And normally he'd at least laugh a tiny bit each day to let him know he still loves me.
     I pulled the pillow off my face and turned my body around. I stared at the ceiling, wondering if he's here to tell me it's not worth it to be together.
     "Max, I'm sorry about this morning. I was just... ticked I guess." He whispered.
     "Why would you be ticked?" I asked sitting up and closing my eyes.
     "Because I have stalkers at school now." what the...., I thought to myself.
     "Stalkers?" I asked suspiciously.
     "School girls. They're jealous because I chose a 'low life idiot' as they all put it. I would've took them down, but then you screaming at me would just break me."
     "You're having the same problems as me" I laughed.
     "What do you mean?"
     " 'why did you choose emo boy?' 'why not a cute and cuddly boy like me?' and every answer so far has been because he has something nobody else has' "
     I opened my eyes and Fang's face was only inches from mine, smiling that smile that always makes my heart beat a tiny bit faster. "I love you so much, Max." He whispered. Sat down next to him now, my feet touching the floor. I stared into his unbelievably dark eyes and smiled up at him. He grinned at me and scooted closer to me. "So I suppose we're still together?"
     "Of course Fang." And at that moment he leaned in and kissed me. Of course, since I loved him back, I kissed back. We both were eager to, so I had to be careful not to get it too far. He tilted his head so he could kiss deeper, and the slight pressure on my lips meant he wanted in -haha-. I opened it and loved the way Fang explored my mouth with his tongue. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he wrapped his around my waist. His hands slowly went under my shirt and into that spot inbetween my wings that feels oh so good when his hands were on it. He pulled me closer if that was possible and didn't break our kiss.
     When he pulled away, I frowned. He laughed softly. "What's wrong, baby?"
     "I didn't want you to stop." I pouted.
     "I didn't either. But lunch is ready." He had a point there. we both skipped breakfast because we were fighting.
     "Then we continue?" I asked with my puppydog eyes.
     "After our showers"
     "Fine." I scowled.

After Lunch and the Showers:

     Fang and I met back up at our little hideaway cave out of reach of Angel's mind. When I came in, I went to fast and ended up making a sneaker-pounding stop right into Fang. He fell over, and I landed right on top of him with an oof. My face probably went scarlet right there, and he laughed. "Always the one with the impressive entrance." He said. I got off of him, only to be pulled to the very end of the cave and onto his lap. "oh no you don't" he said as he leaned down and kissed me.
     Let's see... we've been at this for probably 15 minutse, so when we pulled away I put my head on his chest, listening to his accelerating heartbeat. I looked up to see his pale face, and saw he had a look on his face I thought I'd never see. It was the "should we?" face! I was so happy he finally said that, I grinned and pecked his cheek. He started pulling off my shirt and the whole morning seemed like a dream to me.

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     I hate it when we fight! I hate it hate it hate it! I just finished a pointless fight with Fang about cheddar and parmesean cheese (pizza toppings, Iggy was having a hard time choosing and Fang and I just HAD to say two different cheeses.) and ended up storming to my room muttering to myself about why I keep losing fights when it comes to foods. I could hear loud knocking on my door somehow over my soundless rant, and already knew it was Fang.
     I sighed, and stalked to the door to open it. Deja vu much? Fang was there. Again. I sighed and let him in, walking off towards the bed and flopping down onto it, my face buried in a pillow. I could hear Fang's soft footsteps walk over to the radio and turn it on, low volume. He then came up to me on the bed and sat down. I could literally feel Fang's midnight eyes starting at the back of my head, waiting for me to say something.
     "What do you want?" I said, my voice muffled by the pillow.
     "I just wanted to tell you that Iggy chose to put both of them on," he whispered.
     "That's not it Fang. I just know it." He sighed.
     "You know me too well." he laughed. I haven't heard him laugh since the popcorn incident back when we were watching that movie with Nudge, which was about a week ago. And normally he'd at least laugh a tiny bit each day to let him know he still loves me.
     I pulled the pillow off my face and turned my body around. I stared at the ceiling, wondering if he's here to tell me it's not worth it to be together.
     "Max, I'm sorry about this morning. I was just... ticked I guess." He whispered.
     "Why would you be ticked?" I asked sitting up and closing my eyes.
     "Because I have stalkers at school now." what the...., I thought to myself.
     "Stalkers?" I asked suspiciously.
     "School girls. They're jealous because I chose a 'low life idiot' as they all put it. I would've took them down, but then you screaming at me would just break me."
     "You're having the same problems as me" I laughed.
     "What do you mean?"
     " 'why did you choose emo boy?' 'why not a cute and cuddly boy like me?' and every answer so far has been because he has something nobody else has' "
     I opened my eyes and Fang's face was only inches from mine, smiling that smile that always makes my heart beat a tiny bit faster. "I love you so much, Max." He whispered. Sat down next to him now, my feet touching the floor. I stared into his unbelievably dark eyes and smiled up at him. He grinned at me and scooted closer to me. "So I suppose we're still together?"
     "Of course Fang." And at that moment he leaned in and kissed me. Of course, since I loved him back, I kissed back. We both were eager to, so I had to be careful not to get it too far. He tilted his head so he could kiss deeper, and the slight pressure on my lips meant he wanted in -haha-. I opened it and loved the way Fang explored my mouth with his tongue. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he wrapped his around my waist. His hands slowly went under my shirt and into that spot inbetween my wings that feels oh so good when his hands were on it. He pulled me closer if that was possible and didn't break our kiss.
     When he pulled away, I frowned. He laughed softly. "What's wrong, baby?"
     "I didn't want you to stop." I pouted.
     "I didn't either. But lunch is ready." He had a point there. we both skipped breakfast because we were fighting.
     "Then we continue?" I asked with my puppydog eyes.
     "After our showers"
     "Fine." I scowled.

After Lunch and the Showers:

     Fang and I met back up at our little hideaway cave out of reach of Angel's mind. When I came in, I went to fast and ended up making a sneaker-pounding stop right into Fang. He fell over, and I landed right on top of him with an oof. My face probably went scarlet right there, and he laughed. "Always the one with the impressive entrance." He said. I got off of him, only to be pulled to the very end of the cave and onto his lap. "oh no you don't" he said as he leaned down and kissed me.
     Let's see... we've been at this for probably 15 minutse, so when we pulled away I put my head on his chest, listening to his accelerating heartbeat. I looked up to see his pale face, and saw he had a look on his face I thought I'd never see. It was the "should we?" face! I was so happy he finally said that, I grinned and pecked his cheek. He started pulling off my shirt and the whole morning seemed like a dream to me.