These are just a bunch of one-shots. Some have music; others don't. I got bored and I couldn't think of anything else for my other stories so…yeah. Enjoy.
I do not own M.R. JP does.
"Max?"
"Hmm?" I turned in the direction of Mom's voice and smiled at her. "What do you need, Mom?"
"What would you like for Christmas?"
I stood up from my chair at my desk and hugged her. "You've given me a family who shares my blood- you've given me love; you're all that I want. Giving me something would be too much."
"Aw, Max. When did you get so deep?" She asked laughing. I broke away from her and lightly whapped her arm. "I was only joking, honey."
"I know." I sat back down in my chair and started typing. My mom walked out of my room and my hands froze on the keys. I sighed.
The flock and I no longer lived in Arizona with Mom and Ella- we convinced them to move to New York. Our house was big and everyone got their own room. I pushed against the desk and my chair moved away, me along with it. I stood and left my room. I walked past Ella, Nudge, and Fang's room on my left and Mom, Iggy, and Gazzy's on my right. My room was at the far end of the upstairs of the house. I walked down the stairs and through the kitchen.
I was about to walk out the front door when the hairs on the back of my neck prickled. I turned around. "Would you quit that?"
Fang smirked. "Quit what; breathing?"
I smiled and rolled my eyes. "You know what,"
He stuffed his hands into his pockets. "Your mom says I have to get everyone a present for Christmas so… what do you want for Christmas?"
I just looked at him and studied his features. His muscles were neither small nor big but just right. His eyes were a very, very dark brown that they almost looked black; his hair was black and his bangs hung in front of his right eye. His lips looked soft like rose pedals. His ears- well, they're just ears. "Nothing..," I whispered looking into his eyes. I didn't want anything…that could be bought in a store.
"You sure?"
I nodded my head slowly. "Yes," My voice still didn't move above a whisper.
Fang shrugged. "Okay," He backed away and left me, walking around the corner of the house.
I don't want a lot for ChristmasThere's just one thing I needI don't care about presentsUnderneath the Christmas tree
I stared at the tree we all had set up in the living room to my right as I sang. I opened the front door and stepped outside.
I just want you for my ownMore than you could ever knowMake my wish come true... All I want for ChristmasIs you...
I heard bells ring and looked at my neighbor; he was smiling and he and his family were staring at me, waiting for me to continue.
I don't want a lot for ChristmasThere is just one thing I needI don't care about presentsUnderneath the Christmas treeI don't need to hang my stockingThere upon the fireplaceSanta Claus won't make me happyWith a toy on Christmas dayI just want you for my ownMore than you could ever knowMake my wish come true
They started dancing and it was contagious. I started walking down the walkway to the sidewalk and they followed me as I walked farther into the city in which we lived in. We were still dancing. More people started to join and it felt like a musical.
All I want for Christmas is you... You babyI won't ask for much this ChristmasI won't even wish for snowI'm just gonna keep on waitingUnderneath the mistletoeI won't make a list and send itTo the North Pole for Saint NickI won't even stay awake toHear those magic reindeer click'Cause I just want you here tonightHolding on to me so tightWhat more can I doBaby all I want for Christmas is youYou...
We were all dancing down Broadway and I felt like laughing. We stopped and danced like crazy. Everyone was dancing the same dance as me and they were all in sync.
All the lights are shiningSo brightly everywhereAnd the sound of children'sLaughter fills the airAnd everyone is singingI hear those sleigh bells ringingSanta won't you bring me the one I really needWon't you please bring my baby to me
People were singing harmony and 'ooh'ing along. There was music around me but I couldn't find the source.
Oh I don't want a lot for ChristmasThis is all I'm asking forI just want to see babyStanding right outside my doorOh I just want him for my ownMore than you could ever knowMake my wish come trueBaby all I want for Christmas isYou
I have to say it; it was fun! And I surprisingly sounded like Mariah Carey. We kept dancing and singing and that's how I didn't see who was approaching.
All I want for Christmas is you baby[Repeat]
We all stopped at the same time and they all approached. I stopped smiling and everyone who had joined in my little 'episode'- or whatever you'd like to call it- went back to their normal business like it never happened.
My Flock all walked over to me and didn't say anything. I stood there about to burst of embarrassment.
"Max, you sing really well." Angel complimented me.
"Yeah, Max! That was amazing remember when you twirled and…," Nudge started to droll on and on to Angel.
"I've never seen you dance but I have to say, if you dance like that all the time… you must be amazing!" Gazzy hugged me.
"You sounded great, Max. Coming from me, that's saying something." Iggy smirked. "Gaz, come on. Let's go." Iggy grabbed Gazzy by the wrist and pulled him away to leave Fang and I alone.
I was blushing because I didn't expect my family to see that; I didn't mean to do that. I looked at Fang and he was just staring at me.
"What? Aren't you going to say something rude and laugh at me?" I said with slight attitude. He did do that sometimes to me.
He shook his head. "No,"
"Oh, I know! You'll just laugh and hold this over me forever!" I felt so humiliated.
"No," Fang seemed to enjoy making me mad.
"Well, then what are you going to do?" I wanted him to get it over with.
"This," His voice held the tone of 'duh.' He leaned forward and put a hand on my cheek.
His lips touched mine and I was right; they were as soft as rose pedals. Okay, this I didn't want him to get over with. He kept his hand on my cheek and put his other one on my hip. I wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my fingers in his hair. I kept kissing him and he kept kissing me. Atone point we needed air so we broke apart.
I looked at him and he smirked. I rolled my eyes and smiled at him, punching his shoulder.
"You got your Christmas gift." He said softly.
I smiled at him and kissed him lightly but lovingly.
"Merry Christmas, you two, but stop it for the sake of the children's eyesight!" Iggy yelled jokingly. We didn't listen.
Fang put his other hand on my hip and he wrapped his arms around me, never breaking the kiss. He lifted me off the ground and spun around, still holding and kissing me. I giggled against his lips.
I have to say that this was, by far, the best Christmas ever…
