Max Pov.
As I was coming to consciousness the next morning, all that I could tell was that I had a pounding headache. I slowly opened my eyes, not recognizing the room I was in. it was almost completely dark so all I could make out was that everything was black. I slowly sat up, then realized I had no clothes on so I hugged the sheet to my chest. I then noticed there was someone laying beside me. That someone could be described as muscular with sort of long black hair just brushing the top of his ears. This person was… FANG!?
"Holy Shit," I screamed.
He sat up quickly also, and sooner than I did, noticed the situation we were in. His eyes widened and he looked at me. "What happened last night?" I asked him.
"Well…" he started, "You can pretty much guess what happened."
"Oh, shit," I groaned letting my head fall into my hands.
"It's okay," he sad soothingly rubbing my back.
"I guess for now it is," I said looking at the calendar.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"Well, I don't take a pill and I'm pretty sure that we weren't protected… at all," I said.
Realization donned upon his face. "Oh," was all he said.
"Yeah, exactly," I replied.
"Is there anything we can do?" he asked.
"Not really," I said. "All we can do is wait."
We sat there is silence for a while, neither of us changing our facial expressions at all. He was still rubbing my back, probably not even noticing he was doing it. I slowly got up and put on a pair of Fang's boxers and one of his t-shirts. I didn't even bother covering up while getting dressed. I saw him get up and throw on a pair of basketball shorts and a T-shirt. I walked out of the room and guess, taking a right and finding a dining room. I then took a left into a kitchen. I then sat at the table. I decided to break the silence.
"So what do we do if… you know?" I asked him.
He thought for a moment than answered, "Well, just handle it the best we can I guess."
I nodded then asked another question…. "Do you have any food?"
He grinned and opened a jar on the counter revealing that it was full of chocolate chip cookies. Those were my absolute favorites I ran over and hugged him. "Where did you get these?" I asked excitedly.
"Well remember that day I came to borrow a cup of sugar?" He said.
"Yeah," I replied, my eyebrows furrowing in confusion.
"Well it was to make these cookies," he said with a duh expression on his face.
"Oh," I replied. "Well, thanks," I said smiling. These are my favorites."
"I know," he said winking.
"How?" I asked.
"It was in your résumé," he said.
"Oh yeah," I replied giggling. "I forgot I put it under interests."
"Yeah," he replied rolling his eyes.
I laughed, "No, seriously I did too forget!" I laughed again.
"Sureeee," he replied sarcastically.
"Whatever then," I replied rolling my eyes still giggling.
I could not believe that I, Max, was giggling. Completely insane right!? I know that that I could count how many times I had ever giggled with one finger. That one time was today. Wow…. What was he doing to me? Was I actually falling in love with Fang Ride? That was impossible.
"Don't we have to go back to work soon?" I asked him.
"Not for a while," he replied.
"What do you mean?" I said as I furrowed my eye brows in confusion.
"I quit.. For both of us," he said looking at me to guage my reaction.
"But what about money for bills," I asked.
"I took up another job… an easier one."
"Okay, " I replied shrugging. "What ever floats your boat.
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