Hello~

First of all, I want to apologize to all of you who have been waiting patiently for a new chapter. There were lots of factors that kept me from updating. Thank you for not blowing up in my face. Sorry if this chapter isn't as good as the others. This story will definitely be finished, and there probably won't be too much left after this.

Second of all, I wanted to inform you that this will be the last boyxboy story I'll ever write, as my fangirlness for yaoi/shonen-ai is quickly fading. I won't go on this account once I'm done this, so if you ask me a question and I don't reply, that's why. YOU ARE ALL FREE TO WRITE CONTINUATIONS/RE-WRITES OF THIS STORY ONCE IT'S DONE! Sorry for the caps-lock, I wanted to make sure that the people that scroll past author's-notes saw it. I'll check for them and read every single one of them, even if the grammar's horrible and I need a barf bucket. But you're all amazing writers, so I don't think that'll be a problem :).

WARNING! This chapter contains a One Direction song! If you don't like them, be warned! (I don't like them too much either, but it worked so perfectly and I wanted to treat you all to jealous!Fang).

I'm done with my rant, so enjoy the chapter!

I don't own Maximum Ride *grows mushrooms in a corner* The boy band in this are cosplayers from Uta No Prince-Sama, I don't own them either.

Fang's POV:

It was loud.

That was my only thought as I grumpily followed the flock through this crowded place full of bright coloured hair/costumes and squealing fan girls. Why were we here? We saw the signs and thought it would be fun ("we" as in excluding me). It was some kind of anime convention, or something. We had used Max's credit card-thing to pay for our badges. I sighed as a group of girls squeed at Iggy and I, who had a finger in my belt loop so we didn't lose him.

"Cheer up, dude!" Iggy grinned. "I heard there are a lot of hot cosplayers at these things. You could totally hook up with someone here!" I smiled then remembered he couldn't see it.

"Thanks for trying," I said the same time as Max said. "That's horrible, you'd date someone just because the looked hot?" Iggy shrugged. "Not necessarily, but I'd ogle at them from afar. Not that it matters, I'll never date anybody."

"Why not?" Some random stranger asked before I could. He had straight blue hair that was back at the tips, in a bit of a stylish traditional Japanese style. He looked like he was part of a boy band or something.

"Because I'm ugly and handicapped." Iggy said bluntly, as if it were blatantly obvious. That surprised me. Now I wasn't turning gay (definitely), but I would admit that Iggy was far from ugly. I opened my mouth to tell him so, but was cut off by another stranger.

"Are you kidding me?" This one had red spiky hair, in an outfit similar to the first. "This crazy mindset of yours needs to be corrected! Be right back!" They both ran over to the rest of their group, the second guy talking really fast. There were three blond guys (one with glasses, one with long hair, and one that looked like he was Gazzy's age), and one other guy with spiky dark blue hair. They all looked at Iggy and a couple of them blushed before walking back over to us, till they were all standing in a row.

We stood there, staring at each other for a minute. It was like they were waiting for something. Suddenly music popped on. Wait, did these guys have mics? Oh no. The red guy started singing.

You're insecure
Don't know what for
You're turning heads when you walk through the door

Everyone turned around and started murmuring to each other. A lot of the girls were squealing and jumping up and down. Iggy looked confused. "Are they singing to me?"

"Yes." I growled.

The blue spiky-haired guy was singing now.

Don't need make up
To cover up
Being the way that you are is enough

Both of them sang in perfect sync.

Everyone else in the room can see it
Everyone else but you

Everybody else in the group joined in, doing a dance that they must have choreographed for something else ahead of time.

Baby you light up my world like nobody else
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed
But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell
You don't know
Oh Oh
You don't know you're beautiful

If only you saw what I can see
You'll understand why I want you so desperately

At this point Iggy was the colour of a tomato, he was blushing so bad. For some reason, that just made me really frustrated.

Right now I'm looking at you and I can't believe
You don't know
Oh oh
You don't know you're beautiful
Oh oh
That what makes you beautiful

All three blond guy were singing.

So c-come on
You got it wrong
To prove I'm right I put it in a song
I don't know why
You're being shy
And turn away when I look into your eyes

Everyone else in the room can see it
Everyone else but you

They all joined in again for the chorus, moving around him in a circle. The rest of the flock had long since been pushed back by all the screaming fangirls.

Baby you light up my world like nobody else
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed
But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell
You don't know
Oh oh
You don't know you're beautiful

If only you saw what I can see
You'll understand why I want you so desperately
Right now I'm looking at you and I can't believe
You don't know
Oh oh
You don't know you're beautiful
Oh oh
That's what makes you beautiful

Nana Nana Nana Nana
Nana Nana Nana Nana
Nana Nana Nana Nana

They all backed up, leaving the bluenette that started this whole mess. I glared extra hard at him. He slowly walked toward Iggy, singing. The fangirls went eerily quiet.

Baby you light up my world like nobody else
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed

Iggy blushed again and looked down.

But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell

The creep trailed a finger up to his chin, lifting his eyes. I resisted the urge to pound his face in as the fangirl screams deafened my ears. I was too far away.

You don't know
Oh Oh
You don't know you're beautiful

They all pointed at him before linking arms with each other and Iggy, him in the middle of course. The walked down the halls with a fast pace to match the song.

Baby you light up my world like nobody else
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed
But when you smile at the ground it aint hard to tell
You don't know
Oh oh
You don't know you're beautiful

If only you saw what I can see
You'll understand why I want you so desperately
Right now I'm looking at you and I can't believe
You don't know
Oh Oh
You don't know you're beautiful
Oh oh
You don't know you're beautiful
Oh oh
That's what makes you beautiful

The whole center exploded with applause, hoots, hollers, kya's and wolf whistles.

I took this opportunity to march forward, grab Iggy's wrist, and pull him away. He probably looked a mixture of relieved and annoyed right now, but I wasn't looking back. I heard a couple "aw's" of disappointment from the guys, but you know what? Too bad for them. My blonde. Anyway, I was currently marching back towards the flo- Wait WHAT? What did I just think? Was I... jealous? Iggy slapped me on the shoulder.

"Ow." I said.

"Pay attention!" Iggy exclaimed. "I've been freaking out at you for five minutes now!"

"Why would I want to pay attention if you're yelling at me?" Iggy pouted. I blushed, then tried to hide it (even if he couldn't see it, others could). So cute... I sighed in my head. I really needed to stop thinking stuff like this.

"Hey Fang, Igs!" Max yelled, the rest of the flock running up to us.

"That was so cute!" Nudge squealed. "I liked the red-haired one the best!What was your favourite Max?" Silence.

"Anyway." Max coughed. "Let's look around for a bit longer, then we'll call it a day." I mentally cheered. Not out loud, because then I'd get beaten to a bloody pulp by nerds.

Sorry if this chapter wasn't as good. Please R and R! It's what keeps me going!