This is a year after MAX. Probably a one-shot, maybe a two-shot. Review what you thought about it and if you want me to continue! Max, Fang and Iggy are 15, Nudge is 12, Gazzy is 9, Angel is 7, Total is off marrying Akila.

Max's POV

"Alright, guys let's take a break!" I yelled to my flock as I looked around at the darkening sky. We were on the run yet again, but this time from something different. The School had made this new type of robot that had a smarter mind than a human, but Angel still couldn't control their minds. It was like they were constantly being controlled by people.

"Can we stay at a hotel?" Nudge begged, yanking me out of my thoughts. I glanced at Fang, who was flying alongside me and he shrugged.

"Sounds good," he said as I rolled my eyes at him. I could think of a billion different reasons why staying at a hotel was bad, but apparently nobody cared, because all the younger kids begged me until I finally agreed.

So here I am, walking to the front desk with Fang to get rooms for all of us.

"Hi, how may I help you?" the clerk asked happily.

"How many rooms do you have right next to each other?" I asked quickly. The lady looked at the computer for almost a minute before finally responding.

"We're pretty packed tonight, but we have three rooms all on the same floor. Does that work?" She asked, looking up at me. I glanced at Fang and received a nod.

"We'll take it," I said, handing her my credit card.

Fang and I walked back to the rest of the flock who started hammering us with questions about how long we were staying and what we could do.

"Max, what are the room arrangements?" Angel asked innocently.

"I'm rooming with the Gasman," Iggy said, ruffling Gazzy's hair as he did so.

"Can Angel and I room together?" Nudge begged.

"Yeah, whatever. I guess that leaves me and," I paused, "Fang," I said, suspecting that they had set this up.

Ever since we had become a "couple" Angel, Iggy and Nudge had been setting everything up so Fang and I were always together. I can't say I minded, although I would never tell that to anyone else.

Angel grinned at me, He's just as excited to room with you as you are!

I glared at Angel, signaling for her to get out of my head. She looked down and I felt her presence leave my mind.

All of us were wiped out from flying several hours, so we just showered and split up into our rooms.

I tucked Angel, Nudge and Gazzy in and said goodnight to Iggy before returning to my own room.

"Hey," Fang nodded at me, acknowledging my presence and speaking for the first time, "Think they set this up?"

I nodded, "Of course they did, they set everything up," I replied as I turned towards the bed and groaned. It just so happened that there was only one bed in the room.

"One bed," Fang said, turning his stare from the bed to me to observe my reaction.

"Yeah, I guess that's fine. Whatever, I'm tired, let's go to sleep," I stated as I changed out of my jeans and sat on the bed, not going to sleep yet.

Fang slid onto the bed with me and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me close to him. I looked over at him and couldn't pull my eyes away from his warm eyes and long black hair. He turned his gaze to me and chuckled, making me quickly avert my eyes away from his and blush.

"Look at me," he said, tilting my chin up to gaze into my eyes.

He brought his lips down onto mine and pushed me down on the bed. He put one knee on either side of my body and lowered himself onto me, moving his lips with mine hungrily.

I tangled my fingers in his hair as he pulled my leg up onto his hip. He began biting my bottom lip, begging for an entrance, and I allowed it, parting my lips to let his tongue slip into my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance in each others mouths as his hands ran all over my body.

His tongue won, massaging mine hungrily as I rested my hands under his shirt on his abs. He lowered himself further onto my body, leaving no space between our bodies as my hands roamed under his shirt. I finally ripped his shirt off, throwing the torn pieces off the side of the bed. His lips left mine to make a trail of butterfly kisses down my neck and right to the line of my tank top. I shivered and he stopped, thinking that something was wrong.

"Sorry, too much?" He asked, sitting up and pulling me into his lap.

I shook my head, "No, not at all," I pulled his head towards mine and kissed him, only this time it wasn't hungry, only tender and loving.

"I love you, Max," he breathed into my ear, kissing my forehead. I closed my eyes to enjoy the bliss of it.

"I love you too," I whispered wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing his lips for a few seconds before pulling away and snuggling under the covers to go to sleep.

He laid down next to me, pulled me close to him and muttered a quiet goodnight before kissing my head and drifting into unconsciousness.

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