Okay, here's the next chapter of Future Fax! Hope you like!

"Welcome home, Fang," I said as sexually as I could manage. His eyes practically doubled in size when he saw my…attire.

"M-Max?" he asked.

"No, it's Angel. I got all growed up," I told him sarcastically.

"Heh. Even when you're dressed all sexy, you still got your classic sarcasm," he said.

"Did you expect anything less?" I asked rhetorically, getting up and wrapping my arms around his neck.

"No, actually," he said. I saw his onyx eyes fill with passion as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Well then, come on over here," I said, quickly pecking him on the lips and girl-running to the couch. He, of course, followed me and tackled me. He now was on top of me, his weight not pressing on me but I could still feel him.

"Bad, Fang," I said snaking out from under him.

"Then what's all this about?" he asked. I chuckled evily. "This." I said and pushed him onto the couch.

I sat on his lap facing him. I grabbed one of the cookies I had gotten from Mom earlier. I bit the edge of it and offered it to Fang. He took it and bit the same edge I did. "You stopped by Dr. M's place, right?" he asked. "Because obviously you can't cook worth anything."

I pouted. "So? At least I'm trying to help you unwind a bit."

"Unwind? From what?" he asked.

"Work. I know it's a little hard on you—" I started, but he put a finger over my lips.

"Maxie, Maxie, Maxie. I've fought Erasers, Flyboys, M-Geeks, and you occasionally. I think I can handle a simple secretary job at a vet clinic."

"Well I guess you don't need this," I said kissing him forcefully and passionately on the lips. I tangled my hands in his hair and he put his arms around my waist again. We turned our head this way and that to get closer and closer. He picked me up and carried me to our room. I pulled away from the kiss and got out of his arms.

"What was that for?" Fang asked me.

"Fang. You are neglecting all my hard work in the front room by taking me to our bedroom," I said, putting my hands on my hips.

"Really? Why don't you just let me do—" I cut him off by kissing him.

"Obviously Angel has been sneaking thoughts into you saying that you're in charge of this relationship," I said pulling away.

"Max, I am in charge of this relationship," he said, stepping closer to me, if that's possible.

"No, I am. Remember when we were on the run? You listened to what I said. I'm still the leader," I said, getting so close to him that there wasn't a centimeter of space between our bodies.

"Yes, I remember. But, I'm the man. You're the woman."

"Sexist pig. But, I guess tonight I can let it…" I ran a finger along his toned abs and he shivered, "…slide."

"I was hoping you would say that," he said, pushing me to the bed.

--------------------THE NEXT MORNING---------------------

Nudge POV

Me, Angel, Gazzy, and Iggy walked through the door to the house and we saw, like, the entire front room covered in blankets looking like a, like, love nest. Oh wait…THAT'S WHY IGGY TOOK US TO DISNEY WORLD FOR A DAY! ZOMG!!! I went to Max and Fang's room and saw them cuddled up together, like they usually are. "MAX! FANG! WE'RE HOME FROM DISNEY WORLD!" Iggy yelled from the front room. Both of them sat up and the covers fell down. I screamed.

Max POV

"MAX! FANG! WE'RE HOME FROM DISNEY WORLD!" I heard Iggy yell from the front room. Fang and I sat up, letting the covers fall off our, um, less than dressed torso areas. Then, I saw Nudge in the doorway. She screamed, and I covered myself back up. Nudge ran out of the room and I heard her say something like, "ZOMG MAX AND FANG DID IT!!!!!" to everyone. I sighed and went to my closet to put on some clothes. I felt Fang snake his arms around my waist.

"What, I don't get a 'good morning, Fang'?" he asked teasingly.

"Good morning, Fang," I said slipping a tank top on.

"And good morning to you, Max," he replied. "You were great last night."

I chuckled and slipped a pair of his basketball shorts on after he released my waist.

"You know those are my shorts, right?" he asked.

"I know. And you were better," I told him. "Now go put on some pants at least. Now everyone wants to see you in your birthday suit."

"Okay, Madam Ride."

"Please don't call me that," I said as he slipped a pair of shorts on.

"Well, we better go confront the kids," I said.

"Not Iggy?"

"He already assumed that this would happen."

"Oh, okay." He laced his fingers in with mine and we walked out of our room where we saw the flock sitting on the couch I'd so nicely dressed up last night. It's a shame we didn't need it.

"Max, Fang, sit down," Iggy said as if he were my mother. This was going to be a long day.

Did you like it? I had to omit a lot from the original to keep it within the T rating. R&R please!

Oh! A question: What should happen after Iggy talks to Max and Fang? Max gets preggo? Fang gets gravely injured? Max's nightmare from chapter 1 comes true? Leave it in the review! Sorry it took so long to update, but I updated twice in one day, so give me props! Laters, readers! Remember to R&R!