Hey all, I know it s been awhile since my last story but whatever: I m here now!
So this is celebration to my seventieth fanfic on this site!
"Ow! Fang! That hurts!" Iggy froze. There was no way he was hearing what he thought he heard.
"I can't exactly take it out with you moving like that." The blind boy's eyebrows shot up to his hairline. What was going on? He knew the raven and the leader were in a relationship, but Max was too much of a prude to be doing something like THAT.
"There! I'm not moving anymore. Get. It. Out. I think I'm bleeding!"
Iggy jumped when he felt a tug on his shirt. He had been too busy listening to what was going on on the other side of the door to hear Angel's soft footsteps.
"Ah, yes, Angel?" He asked turning so he was facing the six-year-old.
"Can you help me? I can't get the cereal down from the top of the refrigerator, and the kitchen is too small for me to fly up there." Iggy nodded numbly, still boggled by what was going on in Max's room.
((((What was really going on))))
"Ow! Fang! That hurts!" Max complained as her dark-haired boyfriends attempted to detangle the clip from the blonde's hair, the small metal hair ornament proving a challenge since Max had fallen asleep with it in.
"I can't exactly take it out with you moving like that." Fang warned evenly. Slowly, the girl's thrashing slowed to a halt.
"There! I'm not moving anymore. Get. It. Out. I think I'm bleeding!"
Fang sighed as the clip finally relinquished its hold on his girlfriend's tresses.
"There, it's out, and there's not a drop of blood. Happy?"
Max just scowled at him.