I sighed and leaned back into the couch, waiting for Fang to sit next to me. He put the disc in the drive and sat down after grabbing the remote.

I looked at him. "Why do we need the remote?"

He smirked. "I didn't just go to college for music. I learned how to put demo CDs and DVDs together." The menu screen came up for the DVD. "Now, Memories or Music Videos?"

I slowly smiled at him. "Memories."

He pressed play and set the remote on the table next to the tissue box. The screen went black and a scene slowly faded in. It was Marian holding the camera, making it face her. It was night vision so everything was devoid of color.

"Okay, this video is going into a giant compilation of the two lovebirds. Fang, Max,"She spoke, smiling. "When you two get married, I'm playing the whole video at your wedding. It will be filled with moments of you two from when you got together to when you guys got married." She laughed and she was whispering. She was walking, shuffling in the background. "Okay, now it's time to bust you two and embarrass you," she winked and opened a door, turning the camera around to face in front of her.

There was a bedroom, definitely a guy's, and on the bed were me and Fang when we were younger- I was a sophomore and he was a junior. We were curled up to each other, under the covers. Fang wasn't wearing his shirt- I was.

There was a loud bullhorn noise and we sprang up out of bed, the covers falling around us. Fang was wearing pants and I was wearing his basketball shorts and his shirt. I scratched my head, staring at Marian and then at Fang.

"What the hell is going on?" I questioned.

Fang stood next to me, holding me around the waist. "Marian, you won't tell Mom and Dad, would you?"

The camera shook back and forth as a no. "No, I won't." There was laughter in her voice. "I'm just going to videotape you guys."

I hesitated. "Why?"

"I want to preserve your memories together. In case you ever forgot something. Plus, it'll be fun to look back on."

Fang and I were silent, looking at her warily.

"No one is even allowed to touch my equipment, no one's going to see."

"Fine," Fang and I said after a while, still grumpy from being woken up.

"So," Marian's voice held mischief. "How was it?"

Fang and I ran after her and she bolted out of the room. (I know I said they did it when Max was a junior and Fang was a senior. Well, I'm staying with that because they didn't actually do it above. They just slept in the same bed. Marian knows that, she was just joking, trying to embarrass them.) It cut and a little video collage of me and Fang popped up. There's pictures of me smiling, photos of him and I goofing around.

"Go long!" Marian yelled. A football was thrown and Fang and I chased after it. Well, I chased him since I was on the other "team." Him and Marian against me. We were all in the park.

Marian had placed the camera on a stand so she was in the video too. But when I tackled Fang, she ran behind the camera and zoomed in. Fang and I rolled around a bit from the momentum of my hit but, when we stopped, I was laying next to him, partially on top of him. I was staring down at him, both of us laughing and trying to catch our breath. Fang moved some of my hair out of my face and behind my ear. Then he pulled my head towards his and kissed me deeply.

"First Official Kiss," Marian's voice rang through the footage.

The footage changed again.

"Going somewhere, Max?"

I paused in walking and turned around, shoes in my hand, night vision back on the camera. I was a junior in that footage. "Um?"

Marian laughed. "You need to be a little more quiet, honey," She chuckled again.

I blushed on camera, anyone could see it. "During which part…?"

Marian laughed loudly again. "On the sneaking out part," She stood, the camera sitting on the table, facing me. She walked up to me and put her hands on my shoulders. "You're very special to Fang- don't forget that, alright?"

I nodded. "Yeah, no, I won't. Don't worry."

Marian hugged me. "You know, he's waited for you?"

I pulled back and stared.

I looked over at Fang to see him staring at his lap, embarrassed.

"Really?"

"Yes, he has. He hasn't been with anyone before- ever. Not even dated. He was waiting for you the entire time."

"How do you know?"

"Sister's intuition. He really loves you."

I laughed nervously. "Um, loves? How- how does he know? Love is… complicated."

"Do you love him?"

"Yes,"

"Then there you go."

I smiled at her. "Thanks, Mare."

It changed once more.

"Max," Fang held my hands in his. I could tell Marian hid the camera behind the plant in the dining room of Fang's house. "There's something I need to tell you,"

We were a little older, me almost a senior and Fang close to graduating.

"Yeah?" I looked in his eyes.

He looked really nervous and worried.

"Whatever you need to say, Fang, say it. I won't get mad or upset, if that's what you're thinking."

I had placed my hand on his cheek and he leaned into my touch. He sighed, staring into my eyes. "I love you,"

I blinked in surprise. "Really?" I was almost speechless.

He nodded. "Yeah… really."

I smiled and hugged him. "I love you, too." I kissed his neck, nuzzling it with my nose.

"Do you want to know what I love about you?"

I sighed and looked at him. "No. No, it doesn't matter."

I paused the DVD and set the remote back down, facing Fang. He looked up, being brought back from his thoughts and saw the TV was paused. He looked at me.

"What's up? Do you not want to watch it anymore?"

"I just realized something," I stated, looking into his eyes, a small smile creeping onto my face. "Why look back on old memories when you can create new ones?"

Fang smiled softly at me and kissed my forehead, his hand in my hair. As he kissed down my face, his hand slid down from my hair to my back and lower to my waist, almost to my ass. As he kissed my lips, he slid me onto his lap, holding me tightly.

Our kiss got deeper and rougher as he picked me up bridal-style as he stood. He walked us over to my bedroom.

I think you can guess what happened next…

-!-

"We got the afternoon You got this room for two One thing I've left to do Discover me Discovering you," I heard Fang murmuring into my ear. "One mile to every inch of Your skin like porcelain One pair of candy lips and Your bubblegum tongue," I snuggled closer to him as he sang lowly into my ears. "And if you want love We'll make it Swim in a deep sea Of blankets Take all your big plans And break 'em This is bound to be awhile Your body is a wonderland Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands) Your body is a wonderland,"

I peeked up at him, our legs entangled under the covers.

"Something 'bout the way the hair falls in your face I love the shape you take when crawling towards the pillowcase You tell me where to go and Though I might leave to find it I'll never let your head hit the bed Without my hand behind it You want love? We'll make it Swim in a deep sea Of blankets Take all your big plans And break 'em This is bound to be awhile Your body is a wonderland Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands) Your body is a wonderland," I mouthed the words while he sang. "Damn baby You frustrate me I know you're mine all mine all mine But you look so good it hurts sometimes Your body is a wonderland Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands) Your body is a wonderland Your body is a wonderland." (Your Body Is A Wonderland by John Mayer)

He looked down at me, smiling, and brushed my hair away from my eyes. "You remember that song?" His voice was still quiet.

I nodded, slowly, loving the feeling of his chest against my cheek. I could feel his heartbeat through his skin. "Yes," I whispered. "You sang it after our first,"

His smile grew, if that was possible. "Yeah," I think neither of us wanted to ruin our little moment of Heaven so our voices stayed quiet.

I moaned, cuddling closer to him, closing my eyes, extremely comfortable. His arms immediately held me tighter and closer. "I love you," I murmured, kissing his chest where his heart rested.

"I love you, too," He pressed his lips to my ear.

"Do you want to know what I love about you?"

"No, no, it doesn't matter,"

I smiled and sighed, content.

"Just having you here is enough," he added.

I chuckled lightly, slowly running my nose up his neck. "I couldn't agree more." I paused. "What time is it?"

Fang's head moved as he looked at my clock. "Almost ten,"

I gasped and sat up, staring at the clock as Fang stared at me. "Ella's coming back in fifteen minutes!"

His eyes widened and we both started grabbing clothes, cleaning up and getting dressed. Fang put on his boxers while I put on my underwear and his dress shirt.

Right as we left my room to get Fang some of Iggy's clothes, the apartment door opened and in walked Ella with Iggy and Nudge right behind her. Oops…

They all stopped when they saw Fang and I. I tucked my hair behind my ear as I bit my lip. Fang was looking at Iggy, debating if jumping out the window would be less painful than dealing with his fury.

Iggy stepped over to his room, opening the door. "I'll move out as soon as possible so you and Ella can move in." He smiled at Fang and stepped into his room, grabbing a suitcase.

I walked over to his doorway. "Wait, you're…?"

"Yeah, I'm not mad." He smiled. He was packing his clothes into the suitcase. "I'll leave a shirt or two and a pair of pants for Fang to use until he can get his stuff here. Ella can have my room." He closed his suitcase and pulled it out of the room. "I'll fully move out tomorrow."

"Wait, Iggy!" Iggy didn't pay attention and just left, Nudge staring after him too.

She looked over at me. "He's happy for you, he is. I think, maybe, he's just upset that you're growing up so fast. He probably doesn't feel needed." She paused. "Plus, the way you're dressed isn't really helping…" She giggled and winked. "Talk to him tomorrow, he should be fine." She left, closing the door after herself.

Ella stood by the kitchen table, tracing imaginary patterns on the wood. "So…" She looked up at us, smirking. "I take it you're back together?"

I was about to answer but Fang lifted me up over his shoulder. "Why don't you go sleep over at a friend's house, Ella?"

"Fang!" I whined. "Put me down!"

Ella laughed. "I'll go sleep over at Max's mom's place," She was at the door. "So I can tell Gazzy and Angel." She ran.

"Ella!" I yelled. Fang started walking toward my bedroom. "Fang, come on, put me down," I patted his bare back, ignoring the way his muscles were flexed.

"Okay," He set me down on the bed and got on his knees, leaning over me.

"Fang, no," I sighed. "I'm tired."

He hung his head. "Fine…" I could hear his disappointment. He laid down next to me and tucked me to his side. He started kissing up and down my neck. He placed a wet, sloppy one right where my neck met my shoulder and rested his mouth there, his tongue tracing circles on the skin. "But I do know you still want me,"

I moaned quietly, leaning into his touch. "I'll always want you. But right now, what I want more, is to sleep!" I closed my eyes, exhaustion filling every cell of my being.

Fang kissed my temple. "G'night." He held me tightly.

"Night…"