A/N: Fic to Your Love is my Drug, by the ultimate Ke$ha (sorry, really obsessed with her right now). Max is dating Fang, so it's probably sometime when the Flock is together in Fang, you know, in the house? Before Jeb and Dylan *shudders* come? Yeah, then. PLEASE REVIEW! It makes my day.
Fang sat at the table, staring aimlessly into his food, stirring it around with his fork. His face showed nothing but boredom. No amusement, no anger, no pain. No nothing. But boredom. God, he looks hot like that. Gazzy snapped her fingers in front of my eyes.
"Max." He said into my ear, waking me up from my fantasy.
"What?" I snapped, picking up a piece of lettuce with my fingers.
"Stop staring dreamily at Fang. It's creepy." He said, looking wearily between Fang and I.
"Sorry. Habit." I said, blushing lightly.
"Strong habit." Nudge muttered.
"What?" I looked at her, giving her a small death glare.
"I… I said that it was a… strong hobbit. Yeah, that's it. A strong hobbit." She stuttered. And let me tell you, Nudge doesn't stutter.
I raised my eyebrows at her. "You know hobbits are fictional creatures of some book, right?" Nudge looked dumbstruck, and was speechless, a rare emotion for Nudge.
"Uhh, right." She said, looking away with a large patch of red on either cheek.
"Whatever…" I said, staring down at my food as Fang had before. Hey, if Fang did it, it must be sexy!
"This stuff is really nice, Ig!" Nudge exclaimed a moment later. I looked up at her, her face had returned to its usual caramel colour.
"Thanks! It's made with…" Iggy started, but I wasn't really concentrating. I looked up at Fang, who was laughing quietly, his long hair covering one of his eyes... mmmhhh… Snap out of it Max! I told myself. Stop looking at Fang! I cried mentally.
What? So I'm not allowed to look at the one I love? I snapped back at myself. Is there a new law about it or something? I thought about it again, and decided to focus on eating and listening, rather than Fang. Gazzy was right, I spend too much time looking at Fang. It's not healthy.
I looked back up at Nudge, who was talking (surprise surprise) and tried to focus on her.
"And then he went inside, and Angel started crying and-"
"Hey!" Angel yelled, slapping Nudge's arm. "I thought we agreed to not tell people about that!" She whisper-yelled. Gazzy laughed straight out, and Iggy chuckled. I looked over at Fang, who was covering his mouth with his hands casually, but had a smile in his eyes. He looked so cute! Stop it Max! God, I wish I could just stop looking at him. But, hey, I can't live without him! I looked away from Fang, but darted them back at him occasionally. I just couldn't help myself.