Hi! This is my first fan fiction EVER so I'm really excited. This idea came to me kinda randomly. Hope you like it. It's after they defeat Itex.

Nudge POV

"Iggy. I'm obsessed. Not in that creepy stalker way, but when you can't stop thinking about him or anything, but you know what I mean. I think he's soo cute and hot and sweet and everything, if you know what I mean. I just can't…"

"Shut up Nudge! God, can you stop talking to yourself?"

"Max is kinda moody today."

"I heard that"

"Anyways, it's like ten or something and I'm exhausted, so goodnight me. Did I just say that? It makes me sound retarded or dumb, 'cause who talks to themselves in third person? Oh… me. Well still…"

"Shut UP"

3rd person:

Max, Fang, and Iggy were hanging out in the living room.

Iggy POV:

I could hear it. Even though we were watching a TV show, I could still hear Max breathing as if she were being strangled and Fang clearing his throat softly every couple minutes. I was sitting right in between them, and I got the hint. Even though they didn't know,

*I knew…*

*Get out of my head Angel!*

Dr. M had given me some sleeping pills so I could actually sleep, instead of lying awake listening to every noise. I got up.

"Hey guys! I'm thirsty so I'm getting some water." I got up and took the pill in the kitchen. I slipped it back into its hiding place, the vegetable drawer, and went back in. Twenty minutes after coughing and panting people, I yawned.

"Aooowwgh. I'm sleepy. Night Max, Fang."

3rd person:

Iggy walked down the hallway toward his room and turned the knob… But it wasn't his knob (a/n to his room, not some other knob…) It was Nudge's room's knob door thing! Fang looked up.

"Did Iggy just walk into Nudge's room?"

Max bolted up from her recliner- Fang's Abs- and almost yelled out, when Fang gently whispered in her ear,

"He's blind."

Iggy opened the door, and as he usually did, took off his jeans, stripped off his shirt, and carefully made his way to the bed.

Fang POV:

Max insisted we go check on Iggy, to make sure he wasn't being a little perv, and discovered him sound asleep on the right side of Nudge's bed, and Nudge on the far left. We also saw his clothes strewn in a path from the door to the bed.

"Nice, Ig." I commented on the state of Nudge's otherwise crystal clean room.

"I wonder what Nudge will think in the morning?" Max just looked on into the room.

Finally, some privacy for Max and me.

*Hehe*

*Angel, you should be asleep now… and you just read my mind… you little...*

Max POV:

I was thinking about putting Braille on the walls, but I wasn't sure.

"Hey Fang?" I asked.

"Yeah?" he responded in that hot hot hot Fang voice.

"Should we put Braille on the wa-ught!"

My train of thought was interrupted by his lips crashing down on mine, like waves on a shore, but gentle and… delicious? Yeah… his lips were yummy. They were… Fang-alicious.

"Hehehe"

We both crept closer to the source of the sound at the end of the hallway… Angel's room.

"Night baby… Hope that the Angel-monster doesn't come get you tonight…"

We heard a whimper, then fake snores. Fang snickered.

"Night Max." he said, than blended into the wall as he strode away. Crap… Why is he so friggin hot?