Hey guys. This is my first attempt at fan fiction, so please, tell me what you think.

Was It All Just a Dream?

Max was flying through the trees, chasing after something she could not remember. It was like a phantom, taunting her, skirting around the edges of her mind. Then, in the distance, she saw it, or rather, him. Another bird kid, with sleek black wings, wearing all black clothing.

Fang? She wondered absently to herself. Why would I be chasing him?

And then it all came back, how Fang had said he had something to tell her, how they had snuck out of the house, and how, as soon as they had passed over the lake, Fang had tagged her and muttered "You're it!" before soaring away from her, only a tiny hint of a smirk and a twinkle in his eye betraying any emotion at all on his normally impassive face.

"Fang! Wait up! What's going on?" Max shouted. Fang glanced at her, and in response only smirked. Max rolled her eyes. Boys! She thought irritably. Why can they never answer a single thing? "I thought you wanted to tell me something!"

"I do, but you still have to catch me first!" Fang yelled back, his smirk turning into a full smile.

You asked for it. Max thought, as she started trying every feint, trick, and move she knew to get at Fang, with him responding in kind, an even match in their war of skill and wits. After several minutes of this, Max made a quick dive from above, knocking both of them to the ground, with her lying sprawled on top of Fang.

"So, what was it you wanted to tell me?" Max asked with a smirk. In response, though, Fang only reached up and brought her to his lips in a passionate kiss. Shocked at first, she didn't know how to respond. Hastily, though, she came to her self, threading one hand through his hair and pulling him into a deeper kiss, the other resting on his chest to support her weight.

Fangs tongue brushed against her bottom lip, begging access. She eagerly let it slip in, enjoying his taste, and responding by entwining hers with his.

After several minutes of this, the two surfaced, taking in deep gulps of air, and Max slipped gently off Fang to lie on the ground next to him. "Wow" was all that she could utter.

"Max?"

"Mmhmm" she responded in a dazed haze.

"Um, the reason I took you out here tonight, the thing I've wanted to tell you, well, since forever, is that, well, I, um, I lo-"

In her bed in the house, Max woke with a start, shedding her covers and frantically looking around her at the four white walls that had been trees what seemed like only seconds before.

Wait! What just happened? Was all that really just a dream? But, but it felt so real. She thought, brushing her fingers against her lips gently. I can still feel his lips on mine! And, what he said! It couldn't have been, could it?

In the next room over, Angel was sitting up contently in bed, with a knowing smile playing along her lips.

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