A/N: One-shot.
Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride.
He's gay. I love him, but he's gay. I think he likes Fang. Or Gazzy. Not Total. Hopefully. I catch him looking at Gazzy all the time and he always grabs onto Fangs belt loop. He also shares a room with him. Plus they always talk till like 2 am. He like dudes.
I sighed. I heard a knock on the door. "Hello?" It was Iggy. I was on my bed lying down and told him to come in.
"Hey." I said as he came and sat down next to me.
"Max, I have to talk to you about my love line."
"Look I don't want to give you tips" I almost spat.
"Well, you're going to and this person is really close to you and I need your help getting this person."
Oh great he is trying to get me to spill on how to get Fang. Even if Fang is gay. Not sure. Then I wouldn't give them to him. I like him. If he's talking about Gazzy then he should have went to Angel.
"Is this person older or younger then you?" I asked.
"Older, but just by a little bit."
Yup he likes Fang.
"I just think this person is like the one. Ya know?" he said.
"Well I don't think that person and you could get married." That's what they're saying on TV.
"Why?"
"It's Illegal. I think."
What? Why can't bird kids get married?"
"No! The other part."
"What other part?"
Did I have to spell it out for him?
"The TV said that in some places you can't marry the same sex" I kind of whispered.
"WHAT? YOU THINK I'M GAY? I mean I am fine with gay people but, I'M NOT GAY!" he yelled at the top of his lungs.
"You're not?"
"NO! DOES EVERYONE THINK THIS DAMN ON FANGS BLOG THEY ALL DID!"
I smirked. I stepped forward a little. "I'm glad you're not. Cause now I can do this." I leaned in. His back was against the wall and I kissed him. He leaned in also. He deepened the kiss.
We made out all over the room for about 2 hours. Then when we were in the bed he turned his head. And looked at me with his pretty eyes.
"Max?"
"Yes?"
"So you thought I was gay?"
"And?"
"Well, you had to think about who you thought that I liked."
"I did"
"Then you did you think I liked?"
My cheeks got red. "Gazzy, or Fang, or Total."
"WHAT? DO I REALLY SEEM THAT GAY AND DESPRATE THAT I TRY TO PICK UP MALE DOGS, AND 8 YEAR OLDS?"
"Well, No, Fangs not a dog or 8."
"Well, you got me there," He paused. "Fang's down right sexy." Referring to when he could see him. I slapped him.
"Iggy!"
"I can't help it he's dreamy" I started laughing.
Fang's Prov…..
I heard talking in our room. Then I heard Ig.
"Uh, Iggy?"
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