Maxi-Mom

Another year later.

"...Positive or negative?" He asked wrapping his arms around me from behind. I rested my arms on his and leant my head back in his shoulder shaking my head.

"Negative." I sighed sadly. He slouched against me, kissing my neck softly.

"But..." He started. I nodded, knowing what he meant.

"Yeah.." I sighed again. "Maybe I can't get pregnant." I shrugged throwing the test into the trash can. Fang spun me around in his arms and pressed me to the bathroom counter.

"You can..." He said. "We just have to keep trying. I mean...That was the first proper try, y'know we keep trying like those people who want babies." He kissed my lips softly. I laughed.

"I can't take you seriously like this." I cupped his cheek with one hand, he rubbed his cheek against it in an adorable way, "And I like the fact you want to do this." I added shyly.

He smiled, "We're twenty one now...We're responsible enough." He shrugged leaning his head against my shoulder, I combed my fingers through his hair.

"Agreed." I nodded. "But...Iggy is getting fed up with it." I laughed. Fang joined me with the laughing.

"He can hear." He stated with a nod.

"Yeah..." I wrapped my arms around his torso and hugged him.

"I love you." He murmured. I smiled.

"I love you too Fang." We squirmed a little. Fang grinned.

"To mushy?" He asked as we walked out of the room and into the main room.

I nodded linking my fingers with his as we flopped onto the couch. "Hey!" The Gasman came running through with a rocket in his hand.

"What?" Me and Fang said in unison. The Gasman set the rocket down and sat next to me, his cheeks had a load of dirt on them and his forehead, also in his hair.

"What?" I asked again seeing his sad face, I wrapped an arm around his shoulder.

" Angel says you're not pregnant." He said sadly. Well, they were gonna find out anyway. I pulled him into my lap, so he was in between Fang and I, since my legs were on his lap, Fang wrapped an arm around his shoulder as I held his hands.

"Does that make you sad?" I asked. He twisted his lips, his cheeks flushing under the dirt.

"...Kinda, yeah, I'd like to be an older brother." He shrugged. I smiled.

"Thats sweet." I chuckled, he looked up showing me a toothy smile.

"But, are you going to keep trying?" He looked at Fang. He nodded.

"Uh huh. So tell Iggy to wear headphones." He teased. The Gasman made a gagging sound and rolled his eyes.

"We can't hear anything. Its just him. Wait! When I was walking past your room a couple nights ago I heard-" I cupped a hand over his mouth

"...A scream?" Nudge came in, she was obviously talking before she was through the door, but she had bad timing and it just sounded wrong. I cringed.

"...What was that?" Fang asked, The Gasman hopped off our laps and out the door.

"Did you hear a scream?" She asked. I shook my head.

Nudge grinned evilly. "Good." She cackled. "We tied Angel to a tree!" She giggled and then ran back out. I gawked and went to run after but Fang held me back.

"Stay." He said nuzzling my neck. I groaned and pushed him back.

"Fang. Angel is tied to a tree, God knows what they're doing to her." i said standing up, Fang kissed my hand and then I ran outside to get Angel.

When I got out there, Iggy had set a fire around the tree, Angel was running out of it like ... The Terminator or something, Hell Raiser...I don't know. But I gawked as they all high fived.

" Angel is fire resistant and invincible!" Total hopped up and down.

"What the fuck?" I said, Fire Resistant?

"Yay!" Angel said jumping up and down.

"That's not fair!" The Gasman said, Iggy ruffled his hair.

"Yes it is! We can test our bombs and stuff on her." He said. I grabbed Angel.

"She's not another test Ig. You can't, thats unfair." I said hugging her. Angel shook her head.

"No Max! This will be more fun! Pleeeeease can I do it?" She begged. I sighed and nodded.

"Whatever, fine."

Just as me and Fang were...In the middle of something, there was a knock on the door.

"What?" Fang called, in an annoyed tone. I heard a giggle. We stopped.

"Sorry. Its just uh...Jeb's here...He needs Max." Nudge said. I looked at Fang, hovering above me. Nah, he can wait.

"Tell him I'll meet him later." I called. I heard Nudge scamper off.

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Now...I won't tell you how many hours...Or minutes, later I came out (insert blush). Jeb wasn't pleased when he saw me. He glared at me. And then at Fang. And then back at me.

"Maximum Ride! How could you!" He snapped. I raised an eyebrow folding my arms.

"I'll do whatever I want with my boyfriend." I replied smoothly, Fang put a hand on my hip.

"But...Have sex with him! Max! Come on..." He glared at Fang. I flipped my hair over my shoulder.

"We want a baby." I said confidently. Fang chuckled silently behind me.

Jeb's jaw dropped open, I saw the others had gone to their rooms.

"A b-b-b-b-b-b-"

"Baby?" Fang supplied.

"Yeah! How- what?!" Jeb stomped a foot, I laughed.

"And you interrupted their baby making!" Angel suddenly appeared. We all jumped. Jeb glared at her too.

"Well excuse me." He said in a snobby tone. I frowned.

"How did you know?" I asked. He rolled his eyes.

"Cameras." He said, I looked at him in horror.

"Oh God! Ari could have been watching! With his sick little mind." I shuddered, I even felt Fang shudder. Angel gagged.

"Nasty." She supplied.

"He didn't watch." Jeb muttered in a fed up tone. "And its a heat camera. So we dont see...The graphic side." He said looking away. I grinned.

"Like that James Bond movie? At the end of it, and the-" He cut me off.

" Max. No, not now." He said. Fang laughed.

"Jeb can you leave, as you can see? We were planning to get back to what we were doing." He indicated to me in his baggy shirt and boxers and him in a pair of pajama bottoms.

Jeb gaped again. "O-oh." He stammered. "W-well then..." He cleared his throat. "Keep it clean." He shuddered and walked away.

I spun around and jumped on Fang. Wrapping my legs around his waist. "Where were we?" I asked. He looked behind me at Angel.

"Sorry!" She giggled and ran away.

Fang smirked. "I believe we were, in here." He walked back into the bedroom.

A Few Days after.

Fang held my hair back as I puked up my breakfast. I groaned and heaved up more. He rubbed circles into my back, soon it all subsided and I was done.

Okay, this might be something bad I ate, or I could be pregnant. I stood up and brushed my teeth and rinsed it with mouth wash and water.

"Ew." I grumbled rubbing my stomach. Fang tucked hair behind my ear and kissed my cheek, and wiped my forehead with a damp towel.

"You okay?" He asked hugging me. Two members of the flock were stood at the door, Gazzy and Angel.

"Is she pregnant!?" Gazzy asked. Fang and I shrugged.

"Awwh!" They groaned in unison and walked away. I laughed and sighed.

"I take it they want a 'sibling'." I said putting quotation marks in the air. Fang smiled.

"Yeah..." He looked at my stomach. "Is there anything in there? ...Maybe...?" He asked.

I shrugged. "Maybe..." I said.

He puffed his cheeks out. "Where is it gonna-." I cut him off.

"We'll ask Jeb to set up a room. And he will not test on the baby." I said glaring at the floor, Fang chuckled again and kissed my neck.

"Okay," And then he opened up the cabinet. "I guess you should..." he trailed off holding the box in front of me. I laughed.

"Look who's eager." I teased, he rolled his eyes and walked out leaving me to test.

I did. After I finished, I set it on the side and opened the door. We all sat in silence, Iggy even more silent. But he popped out with names incase it was positive.

"...Jarvis." He said randomly. I snorted.

"I am not naming my child Jarvis." I said.

"...Keegan." He suggested.

I shrugged. "Maybe. But remember Ig's, Fang's the dad." I chuckled, Fang laughed.

"Unless -" I whacked his shoulder. Iggy laughed as well.

"Not in a million years." He said. I scowled.

"You sayin' I'm ugly and you wont sleep with me?" I asked. Iggy gawked.

"No!" He said. " Max, shut up." He added, Fang nuzzled my hair and kissed my cheek.

"I love you." He stated. I smiled back.

"Love you too." I whispered.

We waited a few more minutes before it beeped, Nudge hopped up and ran to get it. She came back with a sad look on her face as she stared at it.

"Whats wrong?" Angel asked. I was expecting a 'Its a negative', but she said,

"I cant read it." In a very sad tone.

I laughed and took it off her, looking at it. "I wanted to break the news!" She protested. I snorted and looked at it again.