Max and Fang
Summary- After Fang. After he left I cried for days, and days on end. But I knew I had to carry on. One day, he'd come back to me so I went to sleep. One Shot? Or More? Comment please.
So I hate James Patterson at the moment for what he did to Fang. I do understand it was to make the series move forward, but there were other ways. When you comment, comment on this too please.
Chapter One.
He left.
He left Me.
He left Me here.
He left Me here by.
He left Me here by myself.
All Alone.
I open my eyes and I can feel my pulse in the back of my head. I look at the clock, 7:15am. It had been exactly 24 hours since he'd left. I hear someone breathing, someone in the same room as me. I lie still, eyes darting around me. I see a dark haired figure lieing next to me. Am I hallucinating? Or is Fang lieing next to me?
I hear the voice say, He's back I told him to come back Max. Without him you won't function. I realize that now.
His arms are around me, I can feel his breathe on my neck. I squirm a little and relax back into his arms.
A name comes to my tounge and slips out as smooth as butter "Fang..." I feel him tense up at the sound of his name and he squeezes me tighter protectively, I hope. My head is on his chest now. He smells like Fang.
I tilt my head to look at him, I see his face. His lips... oh his lips. Before I know it my face is on his my lips moving with his.
He is awake, he slides me ontop of him and I stop kissing him. We lie there for what it seems like hours, I don't want to look at the clock. My thoughts stay on him and what I would do if he proposed to me tommorrow. I feel the cold metal on my finger and I touch it with my other hand.
Perfect.
Silent tears roll down my face, and onto his skin. Shirtless, I think I like it.
He pulls me closer and utters one word that made my heart flutter.
"Mine..."