Alright, so this was just recently brought up to me, but I never really mentioned what Iggy actually wanted. So, I'm making this drabble to show what Iggy really wanted from Max. So on with the story~!

Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride! I do own the plot and story however.

Info: You must read my story "My Savior" before reading this one-shot or else you will be utterly confused and PO'd most likely.

Max's POV

It was a cold wintery evening as the flock and I sat around an open fire in a cave, most of us sleeping. Most save for Iggy and I. We just sat there, holding hands gingerly and talking in hushed tones. We had left our house about a week ago, choosing to go on a fly-around-the-world trip, brought up by Gazzy. And, ironically, Iggy put it as this trip was for us, as it was our month anniversary.

Now, I know what you're all probably thinking now. The Maximum Ride celebrates cheesy anniversaries? Well, I'll have you know that I can be a girl when I want to! And besides, it isn't cheesy. We're going around the world with a bunch of bird kids and a talking dog! It's not exactly what you would call cheesy and romantic. It's more like hectic and annoying if you ask me.

"-ax! Max?" Iggy's voice interrupted my mental rant.

"Huh?"

"You were spacing out after you told me you wanted to ask me something." Iggy reminded me.

"I was? Oh yeah! I was!"

"So what was it?" Iggy asked.

"Uh…" I trailed off, looking around the cave. 'Voice help!'

'You were going to ask him what he wanted. Remember that time with the milk and the bomb? Iggy said he was going to give you what you wanted after you gave him what he wanted. Geez you're slow.'

'Shut it!'

"Well?" Iggy asked yet again, looking at me with his blank eyes.

"I was just wondering what you wanted that one time when I was asking for the bomb that you and Gazzy had." I finally answered him.

Iggy chuckled at me, amusement shinning in his eyes. "You remember that?" I nodded slowly. "Well, to begin, I wanted you to like me, which happened. But what I really wanted was for you to tell me you loved me. I never got what I wanted yet ya know."

I looked at Iggy in mock shock. He knew me too well because he leaned down, placing his lips lightly on my cheek.

"I'm waiting." He mumbled.

"You're not getting what you want." I replied, being my usual stubborn self.

Iggy pulled away, a smirk on his face. "You'll give in eventually." He stated before lying down, curling up into a ball beside me. Soon I heard his soft snores coming from his frame. I smiled to myself slightly, doing a quick head count before laying down myself, back pressed against Iggy's, our wings brushing.

"I love you Ig."

So what do you think? Huh? Huh? Please review~!