Fantasy realm chapter 8: make-out

Max POV

Oh. My. God. Fang was kissing me, my palms were clammy and my mouth went dry. I pulled away and my face grew bright red, "Oooohhhhh." I heard a woman's voice behind us, we turned and saw Zaylia and Elmira smiling like lunatics. Fang blushed as mine deepened. "U-uh," I stuttered and stood up, " I need to go check something." It wasn't true but I needed to clear my head. I ran out the window and flew deeper into the forest. As I flew around for about an hour, I saw a dark object flying at me at a steady pace. It was Fang, I landed in a tree and took a deep breath, my wings were so heated from the exercise I could almost feel heat waves from them. Soon after Fang landed next to me and we sat in silence for a good few minutes. "So...that kiss? What was it for?" I asked and looked to him.

"For helping me, and because..." He trailed off as is he were distracted by who-knows-what. "Because?" I led on he looked at me, his eyes were black to where I couldn't see his pupils. "Because I love you." He said with a blush and looked back to the trees around us. "Come fly with me." He said and jumped off the branch,spread his wings,and flew north. I did the same and followed him to a home I had never seen before, it was in a tree and had big windows. "What are we doing here?" I asked as I noticed Fang pull out a key, and unlock the door. "This is going to be our house, Mom, Grandma, your mom,and I built as a surprise for you. Sort of like a present." We walked inside and there three rooms, lots of lamps, it was beautiful. "Do you like it?" He asked , I was speechless. "Y-yes, I love it!" I replied happily and ran into every room. One was big and held one big bed, dresser, a lamp with a candle , and a balcony outside a window. Fang followed me and placed his hands in my shoulders, "This is our room." I blushed as he rested hid chin on my shoulder, his hair tickled my neck.

The next room was slightly smaller with a medium sized bed, mirror, dresser, and a book shelf. There were vines growing near the large, closed window that held white, purple,and blue flowers. "This is our child's room, when she's older." Fang told me as I continued to look around and my blush deepened. Fang led me to the third room and opened the door. Inside there was a white crib, some toys, a rug, there was a bathroom to the side. "I left the walls blank just in case she likes art, she can decorate her walls." Fang told me as my heart swelled, just the sight of a crib made me happy. "You're a bit progressive." I said and turned to him, and it hit me. I wanted to have a family with him, I loved him. "I love you too." I whispered, and pressed my lips to his, it was quick but sweet. "I have to go home, it's getting late, I'll see you tomorrow." I gave a light peck on his cheek, and flew home. I walked through the door, mom was already sleeping, and went to my bedroom. I laid down and remembered the kiss, I smiled to my self and slowly drifted to sleep.

(Max's dream)

I was sitting in a chair in mom's house with a baby in my arms, my little girl. She had jet black hair , dark eyes, and pale skin. Just like my last dream. Then it began to blur. I was in the forest, watching Fang play with the same little girl, only she was older, five or so. Her hair reached the middle of her back, she was wearing a baggy shirt, and some trousers that only met her knees. She was adorable, her jet black wings were spread out and proud. It blurred again. I was at the house Fang had showed me, our house. Our daughter sat in her room with her nose in a book, her hair at her waist and in beautiful waves. Her pale skin was almost glowing as her wings were folded in a cocoon like shape around her. Then it went black.

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