Well now that we know Max's take on the Fang/Iggy situation let's see waht the rest of the flock has to say.
BTW: Sorry in advance: Gazzy is a little OOC right here but it was necessary. Don't hurt me!
Chapter 9
"OH, MY GOD FANG! YOU'RE BACK!" Nudge screamed as she ran up to Fang and hugged him.
"Gazzy, aren't you goon say 'Hi,' to Fang" Angel asked as if she didn't know.
Gazzy was sitting with his head hanging "Everyone knows homo's aren't down for blowing stuff up. They just wanna talk about fashion and hair. Have fun with your new toy ,Nudge. Bye, Iggy"
Iggy looked like he'd been punched in the face "Woah, woah, woah, Gazzy. Not true at all! We'll still build our dastardly devices of destruction. Promise."
"Whatever," said Gazzy dejected.
"Listen," Iggy knelt down and put his hands on Gazzy's shoulders, "I've been gay for almost my whole life. Since before we left The School. You understand?" Things aren't gonna change except me and Fang will want to spend more time together. Okay?"
"We'll still make bombs?"
"Yeah...in fact I just got an idea for one. Go into our workshop and get set up."
"Okay!" Gazzy said and sprinted to the basement.
"Sorry." Iggy said to Fang "Gotta go."
"It's okay, Ig," Fang leaned in "Here."
"Wha...?" Fangs lips cut Iggy off and they kissed quickly. Iggy disappeared downstairs and Fang heard him yell "GAZZY! PUT DOWN THE DETONATORS!"
to which Fang chuckled softly and smiled.
"It's been a while since you smiled like that. I missed it." said Nudge softly.
"Thanks," Fang said.
"You sure your doing the right thing?" Nudge asked, "Being with Iggy?"
"I don't know, it feels right though."
"GODDAMNIT!" Max yelled from upstairs. They heard something break, it sounded expensive.
"I'll go." Angel said, "Dylan tried to convince her that this was for the best. She didn't take it well. Obviously."
