Because there is too much time to think at the cottage, I thought of what would happen if the flock came up to my cottage. All the characters that you are unfamiliar with are real people, and they are just like how I discribe them. They are pretty awesome. I worked on this a bit, and I hope you like it. :D

Well, this was a fun little time. The flock was spending their two weeks off school to get a little winter recreation in. We were living with my mom, and of course, she enrolled us into school as soon as we told her that we might be staying there a bit longer than the month of August. And here we are, the bright beginning of a whole new year, dragging ourselves out of bed at an indecent our so we made it to her cottage at a decent hour.

"Fang, get out of the bathroom! Stop waxing you mustache already! I wanna shower."

He opened the door glaring at me. Holding a pair of tweezers out to me he replied,

"Don't forget to pluck your uni-brow, Max. We don't want any unruly hairs on our break." Then he smirked.

A good punch in the face got him staggering out of the bathroom and I quickly made it occupied.

Brushing my hair, I turned the water on and stripped. Relishing in the warmth of the water, I sat there for a good 15 minutes. It was the last shower for three days. I wanted it to be as good as it gets.

"Max, get out! I need to wax my moustache!" It was Iggy this time, but he fell in as I opened the door with my towel wrapped around me.

"Don't hurt yourself big boy." I said with a smile and shut the door to a blushing Iggy.

Heading down the hallway to my room, I saw Fang standing outside my door, leaning against it. When I reached my room, I waited for Fang to get out of the way, but he just stood there.

"Hi Fang. Now move."

Fang just gave me a hug, and startled I hugged him back. I dropped my arms but he didn't do anything, just kept on hugging me, not letting go even after I counted out 30 seconds.

"Right. I love you too Fang. I just have to get dressed, you see. I am in only a towel and I'm freezing." He still didn't move.

"Fang, please?" He pulled back the tiniest bit to look at my face. I stretched on my tippy toes and gave him a kiss, my hands now holding either side of his face. His arms held me tighter, and he kissed me back, picking me up a few inches so I didn't get a foot cramp or him a kink in his neck.

He opened the door with his hip, and shut it behind us with a foot. Walking towards the bed he sat down with me on his lap. I was no longer freezing. In fact I was far from it. But I still broke away when I felt my towel slowly falling as I kept moving.

"Fang, I need to get dressed. But this is just an intermission; I'll be right out in a few seconds." As I said this, I pulled on his hand to stand him up, and once he was, I pushed his back until he was far enough through the door for me to close it.

I ran to my dresser and pulled out my long underwear, track pants, a bra, a tank top, a long sleeved tee and a sweater. You have to dress in layers if you want to keep warm.

Believe it or not, it did not take me a few seconds to "be right out". I was like 10 minutes.

When I opened the door, I was surprised when Fang was RIGHT there. He immediately started kissing me again, hands on my waist, gently getting me to walk backwards toward my bed. The door must have closed because it seemed darker then what it was.

"Longest intermission in the world." He mumbled as he kissed me. I laughed but was soon otherwise distracted.

"MAX! FANG! Get your bags down here, we gotta go!"

We broke apart, breathing like marathon runners and smiled. I knew that we both haven't even started to pack. He gave a quick final kiss before he ran backwards to the once again opened door. I swear it's possessed.

Clearing my cloudy head, I pulled the backpack from my closet and started filling it with the warmest clothes I had. Once it was full, I pulled on my extra fluffy socks that make me so toasty warm. Running down the stairs, I saw that everyone was already there, sitting on their bags, snow pants on but holding their coats because it got too hot in the car with them on. They all had their hats and mitts on, and had a cooler bag of their food on each shoulder. We eat a lot, and there are no grocery markets in the middle of nowhere.

Fang was coming down the stairs behind me, sounding more like an elephant then the silent Fang that I was accustomed to.

"Alright, get into the van." My mom said and all the kids ran outside to call the best seats. Our van was pretty sweet, it had nine seats so it was a bit squishy, but it smelled like pine trees and cookies. The perfect winter scent.

Me and Fang got our snow pants on and grabbed the hats and mitts. Of course Fang's were pink. The ones with a sparkly Barbie on them.

"MAX! Where are my gloves!?" I was laughing so hard at the expression on his face when I gave them to him, that I couldn't even stand. He took the basket of outdoors type stuff from me and found his toque and gloves.

I finally got over his face by now, so I took the gloves out of his hand.

"No, wear your mitts, they are warmer. Your fingers will freeze." He just stared at me.

"I talked to Ella last night. She's been up there a few times already. "He just nodded and pulled out his black mitts.

I got my hat out, another toque, but in white and my gray mitts. I grabbed mine and Fang's coat out of the closet and started getting my thick boots on. We all got a pair for Christmas, fun times.

Odd place to end it, but I didn't want a dragging chapter. Hope you liked it, and I'll update when we get internet on laptops around here. We have to plug in a blue cord to get any sort of signal. Messed up times...anyway, review becuase I love the cottage. Flames are accepted this one time. But only this once :P

Love Ella