AN: Ok, her we go, chapter 2.
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Fangs breathing was still slower and deeper than usual, so I presumed he was asleep still. I kissed his lips gently and he smiled, but didn't wake up. Sitting up, I glanced at the old, black digital clock on the bedside table. Argh! It was 10:00am!!! I shook Fang roughly, until he opened his eyes.
"What's the matter?" He asked groggily.
"Look at the time!" I practically screeched.
"What about it?" he asked.
"It's 10 O' clock! And check out is at quarter past!" Lord, how was I going to get the others up and dressed in 15 minutes?
"Pah. We've got ages, Max." How could he be so relaxed???
"Well, if you think we've got ages, then you go and wake the others up and get them ready whilst I have a shower!" And with that I stormed off to the en suite. Of course, it didn't really work, the storming off thing, as it was only about two steps to the bathroom. Oh well. I tried.
FANG'S POV
I pulled myself out of bed and checked the clock again. It was 10:05. Oops. Max was right, we so didn't have enough time. I dashed out of the room and knocked loudly on Iggy and Gazzy's door.
"Get up, guys. You have 10 minutes to be ready and waiting in the hall!" And now to Nudge and Angel. I flung the door open, knowing it would take quite a while to get Nudge up, but luckily they were both already awake and were sitting on the bed, playing a clapping game.
"See see, my playmate.
I cannot play with you,
My sister's got the flu.
Chicken pox and measles too.
Climb down the drain pipe
And out the cellar door.
And we'll be friends for ever more!"
Huh. I'd never heard them sing that before.
"Where did you learn that?" Angel looked down guiltily.
"The little girl next door was thinking about it. She's from England. It sounds really nice. She misses it a lot."
I just nodded, unable to think of a suitable reply.
"Okay, well meet us in the corridor at 10:15." They both nodded and started their game again.
MAX'S POV
I was raking a brush through my hair when Fang came in.
"Hi. You need to be ready really soon, by the way." Eek. He was still just in his pants! Ok, I did not just think that… What's happening to me???
It's called –
Oh, shut up, voice. Why was he such a no-it-all?
Because I know everything.
Poo head. I bet you don't.
Oh yeah? Try me. Argh!Now I have to think of something he doesn't know like…
What's the capital of… Iceland?
Reykjavik.
Okay, rule number one about quizzing someone; Know the answer to the question!!! But then again, why should I know the capital of Iceland?!
"Hey, Fang, what's the capital of Iceland?" He looked up from looking for his left sock and said,
"Uh, Reykjavik. Why?"
What!? Why does he know that???
"Oh, uh. I was just wondering." There was no need to tell him about the voice's attempted relationship analysis.
He didn't believe me, but he didn't push it either. I guess we'll have to talk about it later.
"Max, I thought of somewhere to go." He didn't look at me while he was saying this. I bet he thinks his idea is really outrageous. Omg…what if it is?!
"Max, I think we should go to… England!" He….what? England... where did that come from? Huh. Not a bad idea actually, you know, get out of the country, it will be good for the kids.
"Wow. Fang, that's actually quite a good idea!" He raised his eyebrows.
"Don't act so surprised." I raised my hand to clip him around the jaw, but he caught my hand and pulled me into him. I gazed up into his dark eyes and he slipped his hands around my waist, and saw a glitter of laughter in them. He leaned down and kissed the corner of my mouth softly. I turned my head slightly, and caught his lip in my mouth. Our chaste pecking session soon developed into a not-so-chaste-make-out-session. I managed a quick glance at the clock in between and saw that it was 10:13 am. Wow. All this had happened in like… 8 minutes.
I pulled away,
"Fang… it's nearly quarter past." He looked at the clock and made a sort of grunting noise.
"Nearly." He stated shortly, and pulled me back towards him. He slowly started to kiss along my jaw line and down my neck. I had to keep a constant mantra on, "Time, time, time, time, time, time…" in my head, otherwise, I knew, we cold be in her for hours. Fang pushed me back on the bed as his lips travelled further down. Time…time…time… auhhh – I mean time….time, time…. His hands reached under my shirt tickling my sides, until they reached the bottom of my bra.
Mhm. That felt nice but…. Time, time, time… I glanced at the clock, and jumped up suddenly, throwing Fang off me.
"Time!" I yelled.
At that exact moment, the rest of the flock burst through the door, demanding all at once what we were doing and why we were so late.
"For god's sake guys, it's 10:16!!!" I yelled. "What could we have been doing for a whole minute?"
They all turned silent and looked innocently up at Iggy, who turned and marched out of the door saying,
"We need to go now…" and everyone filed out after him.
Fang caught my hand as I was exiting the room and gave me one last sweet kiss, before jogging off down the corridor and catching up with Iggy, presumably to find out what he'd been telling the rest of the flock.
Meanwhile, I thought about Fang's suggestion. It would be good to go to England. I mean, they spoke the same language, there wasn't a extreme climate and it would be culturally enlightening. Not many teenage-bird-kids could say they've been to Buckingham Palace…
Meh. I'm a fluff addict. Don't be angry please... you like fluff... fluff is good...!
But, seriously, if you think this is just going a little bit too far, you know.. like every chapter, just say something, okay?
And uh...yeh. Oh and btw, i think this may be developing a plot!!!!!!!!! YAYAY!
