Fax. Fax, Fax, Fax, Fax, with a bit of Eggy/Illa. That's all there is to say. Fax. Rated T for, well, Fax.

Fang's dad is the head of the country's best boot camp. Fang wants to prove to his dad that he is the perfect son. The camp acquires the worst trouble maker, Max, and Fang is assigned to whip her into shape. Will he be able to tame Max? FAX! DUH!

Fang and Max slip out in the middle of the night to show their love for one another. Lemons, Max/Fang. Reviews, please?

Max cannot think of someone she loathes more than the womanizing jerk Fang. When she starts to feel an undeniable attraction to him, she does everything she can to evade it. But deep down she secretly wants him, and avoiding him forever isnt an option...

Fang is tired of Max running away, so enlists the help of her one weakness. Major fluff. Fax.