AN: Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I didn't have access to any type of word document until yesterday.
Chapter Cuatro
Max's POV
Iggy lead me into the kitchen and sure enough, there was Fang at the stove making bacon, chocolate chip pancakes, scrambled eggs, and buttered toast. Oh my heaven. To all the girls out there reading this right now: if you can find a hot guy that can cook, keep him.
Iggy looked as if he was about to pass out. "O. M. G! Fang is actually cooking for us and it's not just cereal!" Iggy squealed like a little girl that just saw the One Direction members up close and personal. He was jumping up and down while flapping his hands in front of his upper body.
"Is it really that big of a deal? I mean it's rare for me to see a guy cooking, but that's about it." As I trailed off I began awkwardly scratching my head. It was then that I realized that Fang was shirtless.
"You see, Maxiemum, Fang never cooks, so he must really like you to be in that good of a mood." Iggy got a STFU from Fang for that one. "Which reminds me, what do you think of me cooking, Max? You think this would be a great picture for a magazine? I've got the "bed head" even though we both know it isn't from sleeping." Fang was now smirking, because his last comment made me turn a scarlet red.
"Shut up." I mumbled, embarrassed about the fact that I blushed over the fact that we heavily made out this morning. "Oh come on, Max. Come give the cook a kiss." He held his arms out wide and was waiting for me to just melt into him. There then came this awkward cough from behind us.
"Excuse me, but before you two start dry-humping in the kitchen I'm going to leave." Iggy starts backing out of the room. I turn around and start heading towards Fang when Iggy screams "OKAY YOU TWO CAN START SNOGGING NOW!" Fang starts to chuckle while I just grin all goofy like.
"No, but seriously come here. I don't know what it is, but something about you tells me that you should be close to me if not in my arms." We were embracing when he told me that. In response I kissed him on the cheek. We just stood there in each others' arms. The great thing about Fang, was that we could do that and nothing would be awkward, or we wouldn't start to rip our clothes off.
"I would love to be able to do this all day, trust me I really would. But unless you want burnt breakfast you have to let go." He started stroking my hair and rubbing my back and kissed the top of my head. "Mmmmgggghhhhhh" Was how I felt. All he did was chuckle and turn around with me still latched to him.
"You know, I could work like this." He had one arm around me when he wasn't using it to cook the food. He smelt so amazing. He smells so good that I can't even describe how good he smells. Then his chest, oh my gosh his chest. It's very muscular and he's well-built, yet he is so soft and lovable. Suddenly I started to feel a little dizzy and light headed. I heard a noise that sounded like clicking of high heels, which did not make me feel better at all.
The last thing I heard was: "Fangy I'm he- WHAT IS THAT SLUT DOING IN YOUR ARMS?!" This horrible screeching noise was followed by the girl. As my eyes started to flutter closed and darkness started to engulf me. Then Fang saying "Lissa,what are you doing here?" apparently he looked at me next, because he was then calling my name. Then blackness won, and I was gone.
AN: There you have it folks!