Chapter 3
I took my time walking down the hall. I was telling myself that I was walking slowly not because I wasn't nervous or scared (pshh Me? Scared?Never), but that I did want to wake anyone else up. I every well knew that I could have sprinted to Fangs door without so much as a creek of a floor broad, so the idea didn't work the way I wanted it to. I finally reached Fang's door not bothering to nock and quickly shut the door behind me. It was pitch black but I could still clearly see Fang lying in bed not facing me. I could tell he was half asleep cuz his breathing was slow and steady, so i carefully crawled into the bed and pulled the covers up to my chin. Our backs to each other, I began the rethink sleeping with him when he slowly turned around. I guess I'd woke him up, cuz I could basically feel his complete and overwhelming happiness as he rubbed his warm hands up and down my back, between my wings. And with that, a fell into a sweet deep sleep where, for once, i was completely relaxed and at peace, feeling his happiness slowly flow into me. Good night, I love you. I mentally thought to him. And you know what scared me, His reply.
"Good night, Max," he said. "I love you too." How does he do that? I love you Max, Good Night.Angel mentally giggled. Oh.