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The date was interesting to say the least. Fang managed to hit Iggy in the eye with a straw, Nudge talked for 90 percent of the date and get this IGGY LISTENED TO HER! Lisa tried tripping me on our way out and Mr. Tall Dark and Handsome caught me and carried me out. Leaving a fuming red head in our wake.

We headed back to Fang and Iggy's apartment (Iggy didn't come home last night because of his rendezvous with Nudge). The boys were playing some kind of video game, taking turns with Nudge and I.

"NO NO NO! FANG HOW COULD YOU BE SO RECKLESS! YOU COST US THE WHOLE MISSION!" Iggy cried tossing his hand in the air and began fake crying and nuzzled his way into Nudge breast. Nudge patted his back and he grinned evilly, and motorboated her. Nudge giggled manically and playfully swatted at Iggy.

"Hey! Do not do that on my couch!" Fang hollered at them and tossed the remote hitting Iggy in the shoulder.

"Fangy, stop cock blocking your bestie. I know you only do this because you are secretly in love with me." Iggy wiggled a finger at Fang. He then took both his index fingers and rammed them against one another yelling "Fangy wants to have Harry Potter wand fights with me!" (A.N. This happened with my and my friends.)

Fang tossed a pillow at the idiot. Then proceeded to say something I though I would never heard.

"YOU kissed ME." Everyones mouth dropped open. Eyes turned to Iggy.

"You are bisexual?" Nudge asked, her eyes as wide as dinner plates.

"With enough alcohol." Iggy smiled.

"That. Is. So. Hot." Nudge squealed, she then jumped on Iggy's lap. The pair made out on the couch for a while before making their way to Iggy's bedroom.

Fang and I sat in silence for a little while. The t.v. illuminated the otherwise dark room. He had his hand resting on my exposed knee. I was leaning against his shoulder. I know I had only known him for about 24 hours but I felt like I had known Fang my whole life. I was comfortable around him. He made me feel safe.

I began to doze off on his shoulder. He was warm. I was snuggled into his chest, his left arm draped around me lazily. That's when it hit me.

"Uh, Fang… I don't have a ride home." I stated, looking at a groggy looking Fang.

He grumbled in his sleep before looking at me.

"You could sleep here." He stated matter-o-factly.

"Y-yeah. I guess i could." Fang grabbed my hand and pulled me into his room. Get this. The bed was made. He pulled out a tee shirt and a pair of boxers and handed it to me.

"Don't worry. They are clean." He said, and directed me to the bathroom. When I returned Fang was nestled under the blankets, fast asleep. Shirtless. I crawled into bed next to him, trying to stay away from him.

He reached out and grabbed me around the waist and pulled me against the chest. He mumbled against my hair. I could barely make it out.

"Nigh…. love… Max."

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