Hey my fellow readers! I hope that this story you have stumbled upon is worth your while. This is in fact my first Figgy, but not my first Fanfiction, mind you my others are kind of lame --'
This story takes place after the books :P
I would like to dedicate this chapter and story to my new friend Tomo, whom has helped me throughout the whole thing. Giving ideas and helping me with some spelling, thanks for putting up with me!
Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride, but if I owned Iggy and Fang, I'd have to share them with Tomo Chan anyways :P
Chapter 1
Hidden
A smirk played on the dark-haired boy's lips as he snuck up behind the taller boy.
"What are you doing Fang?" the voice of the strawberry blonde rang out.
"How do you always know?" He scowled, walking in front of the blind one.
"Your cologne reeks. That's how." Iggy replied with his own small smirk.
"Hey, it's better than yours!"
"I don't wear cologne. I use deodorant and something called soap."
"Ha, ha" Fang growled. He smiled and moved closer to his beloved Igs. A smile played on Iggy's face when he felt the warm breath coming from Fang. Their lips were centimeters apart when there were foot steps coming. They both sighed and separated. Even though they had been dating for a month now, they both decided it best not to tell the others. You never can tell just how they would react.
The door opened and in stepped the young girl by the name of Angel, her blonde locks bouncing as she moved. She wore a smile that could brighten up the darkest of times.
"Hey Angel." Iggy said, turning towards the small girl, attempting to make eye contact. She looked from Fang to Iggy and smiled.
"I knew it would happen." She said with a smile. Fang mentally cursed himself. He kind of figured she would realize though. She was smart that way, oh, and she could, gee, I don't know, read minds!
"Max sent me to ask if you-"she said tapping Iggy's hand, "Could cook some dinner."
"Sure. I'll be there in a sec 'kay?"
"Alright" She replied with a huge smile. She turned on her heel and started down the hall. Iggy turned to the direction Fang was in and smiled brightly at him.
"I should start dinner. Any requests Fang?"
"Only one" He replied with a smirk, that if Iggy could see, would have him backed in a corner.
"What's that?" He was caught off guard, and momentarily silenced as a pair of petal soft lips pressed against his. A smile graced his lips as he returned the passion.
"I should start on dinner." He said breaking apart.
"Why?" Fang asked a bit breathy.
"Well, unless you want me to starve our family." Iggy said with a smirk playing on his lips.
"Fine, go cook." He leaned in and gave his Igs another small peck and watched as he left to cook some dinner for the "starving" flock.