Angel's P.O.V.
Max wasn't in her bed when I woke up. I wasn't too sure if that was good or bad but I didn't think anything would happen to Max, she was indestructible. I climbed out of my bed, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes as I made my way to Fang's room. He usually made me hot chocolate in the morning. I stumbled down the corridor to the last room and opened Fang's door quietly. I peeked in and my eyes grew wide. No way! I restrained the giggle I wanted to release when I noticed Max in Fang's bed both of them hugging each other tight. Aaaw. Deciding against waking them up, I clicked the door shut and giggled as I skipped down the corridor.
Max's P.O.V.
Something warm was tickling my neck. It wasn't exactly comfortable so I moved slightly. Didn't help. I seriously didn't want to wake up right then since I was in a really good dream but after a further ten minutes I cracked open an eye and the first thing I saw was a sea of black. Oookaaay. Pulling back slightly said sea of black could be identified as hair and I sucked in a breath remembering the night before. Fang. He had changed me. Oh god how embarrassing! I could feel my cheeks burning when I realised another thing. Fang's lips were pressed against my neck, exactly where that warmth had been coming from. Cue heart attack. I tried to manoeuvre out of his grip but failed miserably, much to my relief Fang chose then to move in his sleep effectively releasing me and allowing me to climb off the bed. I hugged myself trying to keep the warmth from the bed in me as I looked around. A pile of towels in the corner and… the night gown Nudae had leant me still half wet not far from the pile of towels. My eyes widened and I glanced down at what I was wearing, forgetting momentarily that Fang had changed me the night before. Fang's shirt. It ended just above my knees and the sleeves were way too long. I looked over at Fang and realised he was still fast asleep. Smiling at him as I brought the collar up to my nose and breathed it in. mmm, he smelled really good. My stomach then decided to voice its complaints about the lack of food right then and with a soft groan I cracked open the door and peeked out into the corridor. Empty. Good. I had a feeling it would be a bad idea for anyone to see me in Fang's shirt, coming out of his room. I stealthily made my way down the hall and slipped into Nudae's room happy to find her sitting at a small dresser, brushing her hair. She spotted me in the mirror and spun around, eyes wide when she took in my attire.
"Why are you wearing Fang's shirt?" She asked cautiously raising an eyebrow at me.
I shook my head at her, ignoring the question and opened the chest of drawers, pulling out a simple black dress and wrinkling my nose at it. I still couldn't understand why women had to wear the stupid things. According to just about everyone on this damn ship a lady was never permitted to wear trousers which might I add looked so much more comfortable than these frilly contraptions designed to make a woman's life hell. I unbuttoned Fang's shirt, breathing it in one last time in such a way that Nudae would never see before taking it off and replacing it with the cursed dress.
"You're hair is a mess!" She gasped tugging me down onto the chair and instantly combing out the gnarls that had gathered during the night and out in the rain.
Fang's P.O.V.
I was out on the main deck, circling Dylan with my sword out stretched, one arm behind my back and the devils spawn glaring at me menacingly.
"So brother dear, I have reason to believe a certain young lady shared your bed last night." He growled in a whisper as he lunged for me, missing me totally but giving me the upper hand. Deflecting his sword I only smirked in response. No harm in having a little fun was there? Dylan didn't have to know that what had happened between Max and I last night was little more than hugging her while she slept.
"Maybe she did, what are you going to do about it?" I asked smugly. He noticed and reacted by diving at me, forgetting the most important rule. Never lose concentration. I had him on his back with the glinting sliver sword at his throat in a matter of seconds.
Clap. Clap. Clap. I had completely forgotten Ramon standing a few feet from us, instructing us through our daily lesson. As per fathers request, all of us would pick up our studies again, including Max who I quite honestly could not see making it through the first day.
"Very nice boys. One would never think you had been gone for almost half a year. Have you practiced?" he enquired circling each of us, to examine our stances.
On impulse both Dylan and I nodded though neither of us had picked up a sword since we left.
"Good. I have only one problem." Ramon stated and I internally groaned. "I noticed the laps of attention just before our brother disarmed you. do not let it happen again Dylan. There is only one thing that I have tried to drill into your heads.
"Never loose concentration." Both Dylan and I said in a bored tone.
"Enforce it next time please." He said sternly and then my angel of a sister came bounding up onto the deck, releasing giggles as she went. Without a second thought I scooped her up from behind causing her to squeal and struggle in my grip.
"Fang!" She laughed realising it was me and throwing her arms around my neck.
"Why are you so happy?" I asked chuckling at her excitement.
"Nudae got hold of Max!" She laughed loudly and my eyes widened.
Right on cue before I could question Angel in more detail the door behind us burst open and Nudae skipped out, a triumphant smile in place.
"What have you done?" I groaned, not looking forward to Max throwing fit over wearing a dress. Again.
"Actually she agreed to do it this time." She stated smugly and I stared her down. "Alright." She mumbled. "So I didn't get her permission, big whoop. She still looks fantastic! But I swear Fang if you laugh at her I will cut you up into little pieces and feed you to the sharks.
"Nudae!" A voice yelled from behind the door and she pushed passed Angel and I, closing the door behind her.
You could hear muffled shouting and a stomping foot and a few whines before the door opened slowly this time and Nudae came out.
She held open the door dramatically. "Lady and gentlemen!" She said loudly causing just about everyone on the ship to turn their attention to what she was doing. "May I present." Not going to end well. "Miss Maximum Ride." As she said this a figure was visible in the doorway and my eyes practically bugged out of my head. Oh my god.
Yes it's short I know! But I'm too laZ to write right now and I know it's been a while but that is souly my beta's fault (Soz Rachel!) so you can sell my errors on e-bay and get rich because this is another unbeta'd chappie which was totally not my gault, beta took too long and I get impatient! Lol. To those that got my q's right well done, to those who didn't you suck, it was in the freaking summary!
Max reacted badly because she was SHIPWRECKED people come on!
She was all protective over Angel because she didn't want what happened to her to happen to Angel too (Ship sinking, being left alone etc.)
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