Author's Note: This is my first publication of fanfiction of any kind. Since I like Angry Birds and after watching the movie, I have decided to write a story about the birds. Just a word of warning, this story contains yaoi content. If you have a disliking towards same-sex affections, I recommend that you don't read, unless if you are curious about it. Anyway, this story focuses on Chuck x Red. Enjoy reading!

Chapter 1: Post-Rescue

Chuck: OMG! I've never been this excited all my life!

Red: (sarcastically) Really? You've always been excited for anything.

Chuck: Nope, this is what I'm most excited, so far!

Red: I thought you were most excited about the fact that you saw, let alone swam in and drank the Lake of Wisdom, if you know what I mean.

Bomb and Chuck remembered that day like it just happened yesterday. A traumatising incident for them indeed. They both let out an expression of disgust and trauma.

Bomb: Red, we agreed to never speak of this again.

Yes, the three of them made a pact to not bring this up. Looks like the pact was broken.

Red: (laughs) Well, my apologies, but I had to because you know Chuck is getting too overhyped about anything.

Chuck: Red, if you were in our shoes, you would feel the same way too.

Red: *sigh* Alright, fine. I'm sorry. Can we just get this thing over with?

Bomb and Chuck nodded. Apparently, since Red invited Bomb and Chuck to move in with them, they were sorting out on who is sleeping where, plus the chores, the utilities, etc. That's why Chuck was so excited. Who wouldn't feel excited to become roommates with your best friend? But it meant one thing for him, he could finally spend more time with Red.

Chuck knew he has been gay all his life. He was very unlucky with the females. He initially thought that being gay was something unacceptable in the community, therefore he tried to compensate his gayness by dating females in the flock. He tried for 2 years, but seemed to be getting nowhere with it. Alas, he decided to just remain as what he is. He feels happy just for being himself. He has had a few crushes here and there, but none of them matched the requirements compared to Red.

Ever since he first saw Red, he knew he had a liking for him. That was when neither any of them were in anger management class, nor knew each other. Something about Red made him have this feeling of extreme crush he had never felt before. That was back then, but now that feeling grew stronger ever since Red became a well-known person in the community and less of a hot-head now.

Back to the arrangements, Bomb decided to sleep in the living room where the couch is. Since Bomb is like four times the size of the couch, he decided to bring his own nest to the house. Just his size alone, he occupied about half of the living room space.

Red: Hmm, there doesn't seem to be enough room here for you, Chuck.

Chuck: Yeah, I thought me and Bomb could fit, well we could fit, but it's a perfect fit.

Red: Do you want to sleep in my room? I mean, I don't mind sharing and there is room for two of us.

Hearing those words ignited a spark in Chuck's mind.

Chuck: Yes! Of course! Why not?

In his mind though, he was nervous about this. To share a room with your crush? That doesn't happen every day, especially just after you move in.

Red: Alright then, it's settled.

Once all the arrangements are done, and after Chuck and Bomb have placed their nests in their respective places, the 3 of them decided to go out for lunch.

Bomb: Oh, boy. The living arrangements really worked up an appetite huh?

Red: Yeah, I'm starving!

It was just on that day that Chuck seemed a little quiet than usual. He was still accepting the fact that he's going to share a room with Red, his ultimate crush. He was thinking of all the possible things that can happen. Also, he was reluctant to admit that he has a crush on Red, considering that what if Red wasn't gay and the feelings weren't mutual? No one in the community, including Red, Bomb, Matilda and Terence, know that he was gay. There were so many thoughts running across his mind.

Red: Chuck, are you alright? You seemed quiet for someone so talkative and fast.

Chuck: Oh, I'm alright. Just tired and hungry.