Fang POV

Finally! We found her and, believe me; we aren't going to lose her again. The Flock had fallen apart after we had made them leave and we weren't going to make that mistake again. So now we have her back, and we have a few new friends that came along. To tell you the truth, I liked Blaze. She was a lot like me. Tony was a nice guy, so I could see us becoming pretty good friends. It was Chris that I already knew I was going to have problems with.

He was the one that had made-out with Max on the bus, and I hate the guy's guts for doing it. Okay, so she is my ex-girlfriend, but I am perfectly allowed to still have feelings for her. And I know that he knew who I was when he kissed her. I used to kiss her like that! And yet, there he is, kissing her like I wasn't even there!

Max left her friends by the elevator and pulled me and the Flock to the lobby.

"One room with four beds, please. Put it under the Bankton Blazers." She told the guy at the desk.

"What are you doing?" Iggy asked.

"Well, considering that if your guests here, you don't have to keep paying for everything like the water park and food, I am doing you guys a solid, now shush." Max explained.

She handed me the room keys and I handed each member of the Flock a key, including Max, so she could come in whenever she wanted. The Flock went running to the room. Max tried to leave but I grabbed her arm.

"Can I talk to you for a minute? We could go and walk." I asked her.

"Sure." She said, already making her way out of the hotels main door. "What do you want to talk about?"

"I was just wondering what was up with you and Chris." I muttered.

"Oh." She said. There was a long pause. "Look, Fang. I'm not with Chris. I mean, I used to, but I broke up with him a while ago. He only offered to kiss me so that he could help me annoy you. I didn't know that you were going to get so mad." She rambled.

"So that kiss on the bus; that was all just an act? You really don't like him like that?" He asked.

"No, not anymore."

"Good, that means I won't get in trouble for doing this." He said, and then he quickly swooped down and touched his lips to mine.

Once we broke away I said, "Nope, and that also means that I won't get in trouble for this." I don't know why I said or did what I did, it just happened. I lifted myself up onto my tippy-toes and kissed him, swinging my arms around his neck. It felt so good, so right to kiss him again. I hadn't kissed him in four years, but this kiss made up for all of that time. His arms came around my waist and he literally lifted me off my feet. We finally had to break apart and head back to the hotel, but we never lost contact of each other because he was holding my hand.

Fang walked me back to my room and told me that he would see me tomorrow. He gave me a quick peck on the lips and then went down the hall to find his room. I opened my door, only to be attacked by and laughing Blaze and Sally.

"You know, you could have told me that you still had feelings for the guy. I feel so betrayed that you didn't tell me!" Blaze squealed in mock hurt.

"Oh my god, HE IS TOTALLY HOT!" Sally screamed.

"Guys, seriously, someone will here you!" I yell/whispered.

"We Don't Care!" the screamed in unison.

I finally got them off of me within 30 seconds or so and I immediately went to the computer to check my e-mails. I had one from my mom, who knows that the Flock was broken up, so I e-mailed her and told her what had happened lately. I had another one from Brent, Blaze's brother, wondering what had happened in the first game, so I sent him the video. They always broadcast the games on the official site of women's hockey. They always give free copies to every player of every game they play. The come on c.d.'s so I can put them on the computer and send it, or I could play it on a television.

Other than that, I just had junk mail so I deleted all of that and went to sit with the girls on the bed, who had officially decided that the whole team needed to go down to the game room and see how much stupid, useless stuff we could win. We texted everyone on the team that they needed to meet us there. I quickly texted Nudge to get the Flock so that they would come down, too.

When we managed to get there ourselves, more than half of the team was waiting there, including the Flock. We all headed in and split up in all directions. Blaze, Tony and I decided that we would team up and then split up the tickets evenly. I had brought the max card and was literally handing out money from the ATM to the team. They all knew that I had unlimited money on that thing, too, so it basically became the team card.

Blaze and I set off to beat the ski-ball machines and won tons of tickets, while Tony, Chris and Fang went to the basketball shot things. Luckily Blaze and Sally brought tons of grocery bags for this kind of event. She handed the team their bags really quickly, so we wouldn't be carrying rolls of tickets around our arms. Nudge was playing a squish-the-spider light-up game and was beating it easily.

Blaze and I decided that we were going to play the dance dance revolution to see how many extra games and how many tickets we could win. We started out dancing to Flash Dance- What a Feeling on light and beat it easily; winning 25 tickets each and got an extra game. Next, we did Midnight Shadow the remixed version with the whole entire team gathering around. We both beat that, too. We, again, won 25 tickets each and an extra game. We played to the song Guess this time and won yet again.

We ended up beating every song, a new record for the hotel, and 5,750 tickets each. We ended up getting 9,956 tickets in all, when you added all of our tickets together. All tree of us got something really cool. I got a giant bear that was tie-dyed with white, blue, purple, and grey. Blaze got a beanbag chair that said "I told you I was awesome" on it. Tony got a black heart pillow that said, "He's thinking about you" on it and at first I was confused, but then he gave it to Blaze and kissed her and I understood.

Fang came over to me and put an arm around my shoulders. "He really loves her, doesn't he?"

"Yeah, he really does." I answered, twisting my head to look at him.

"I told them that we are back together." He said, beckoning to the Flock.

"I figured that you would beat me to that." I answered, and let me tell you, there was laughter dripping off of my voice.

"Hey, Max! Can you help me? Weara had too much caffeine again." Petra called from the diner that the hotel has.

"Wait, here. I have to go fulfill my captionly duties." I told Fang, kissed him on the cheek and walked over to see just how hyper Weara was.

"B-b-blaze, I m-might need your help w-with this." I called laughing hysterically.

"Oh, how bad could she be?" Blaze called as she walked over.

As soon as she caught a glimpse of Weara, she burst out laughing. "Oh my god, how many coffees did she have?" she asked Petra.

"Um, like eight, I think." Petra answered, starting to crack up herself.

"God, just look at her, she has her eyes crossed and everything!" Blaze laughed, grapping an arm and slinging in around her shoulder.

I did the same with the other arm and we pulled Weara to her room, where we let her go berserk. She was literally bouncing off the walls. A wall now has a dent in it.

We walked back to the game room and helped the rest of the team win more tickets before deciding that we all wanted to go down the slides again. Unfortunately, Blaze had decided that now that I had a boyfriend again, we both need to wear our two piece bikinis that matched. We had just bought them before coming here. They were black with white stripes on the bottoms going vertical and polka-dots on the top that were all different sizes.

We both put them on and then put our hair into messy buns with some of the hair coming out, making it look a little bit like a mini ponytail. We put on some shorts and our old tank tops on and walked down stairs.

Blaze POV

Let me tell you right now, me and Max looked hot in our matching swimsuits. Not that you could see them from under our clothes. I walked down and found Tony immediately. The boy loves to annoy me. Every time he goes swimming, he never takes off his T-shirt. Sure, it's kind of hot to see the shirt cling to his body; it would be so much hotter for him to not wear it at all.

I guess he feels the same with me, though. I always wear one pieces. Well, today I'm going to get what I want since he's getting what he wants. He walked up to me and put his arm around my waist as we walked around to find a table so we could put our stuff down.

"Why are you wearing shorts and a shirt?" he asked.

"Why do you always wear a shirt when you swim?" I shot back.

"Why do you always wear a one piece?"

"I knew that was what this was about! Your mad at me because I don't ever wear a two piece!"

"Well, yeah. Sweetie, I'm a guy. It's naturally what I want, to see your stomach all bare." He said, nuzzling into my neck as we stopped at and empty table.

"Behave. People are looking." I try to push him away.

"So what if people are looking? We're getting married, for goodness sake. Besides, they should mind there own business." He said, holding me tighter. All of a sudden, his hand felt my back, and he quickly pulled back.

"I didn't feel fabric beneath your shirt." He said grinning.

"No, you didn't. Now I expect this means that we are even." I said.

"Shit, Blaze, do you have any idea what you're doing to me, right now?" He said pulling me in again.

"I think I have a pretty good idea." I say while pulling him in for a short kiss.

"Well, I do believe that you should go first." He said, his eyes focused on the hem of my shirt.

"No sir, I think that since you have fewer things to take off, that you need to go first." I say playfully, knowing that it is only going to annoy him more.

He sighed heavily. "Fine. Whatever it takes to get me to see you faster."

I watched closely as he shed his shirt, only to show a six pack. Let me tell you, if anyone thought that my boyfriend was hot before, now he's absolutely smokin'! I ran my hands down his chest.

"See, now was that so hard?" I asked.

"Now let's see you." was his answer.

"No, I think I'll just swim in my shirt and shorts. A lot of people swim like that you know." I mocked him and tried to turn away.

His hand caught my wrist. He turned me back around, making me slam into his chest while his arms wrapped around me, preventing my escape.

"Your not going anywhere until I see some stomach." He said huskily.

"You do know that I'm a mutant, right? I could break your arm just by pinching it." I reminded him.

"Yeah, but I know you wouldn't do it. You love me too much."

"Alright, you've got me there. You're lucky that you're hot."

"Well, thank you for that comment. Now if you would be so kind, I'd like to see you become even hotter in my mind than you already are, so take that stuff off."

"Make me." I challenged.

"Don't make me take it off myself."

"Hmm, it's so tempting." I say.

"What?" He sounded utterly confused.

"Letting you take it off." I say, trying to sound as sexy as I can.

Apparently my voice did sound sexy because he immediately grabbed me and pulled me in for a kiss. I was starting to really get used to kissing. We used to only kiss about once everyday, sometimes turning it into a make-out, but that was it. Now that we were engaged, we kissed all the time and we didn't care if anyone saw.

The reason I had never kissed him before was the fact that my brothers would always be there when I was going to kiss him, and I knew that I would never hear the end of it if I was the one to lean in first. Now I didn't care who saw. I loved the guy and I wasn't going to let my brothers' stupidity get in the way of me getting to show it.

"Are you sure you want everyone in the water park to watch me take off your shirt?"

"As you said, they should mind their own business."

First, I took of my shorts, giving him and idea of what the top was going to look like. "It's a bikini?" he asked, shocked that I would ever wear something so girly.

"Yes, it is a bikini. Now hurry up. I'm getting way to hot and I'm starting to sweat."

"I don't know how but you're doing this on purpose. Everybody knows that stomachs look a lot hotter when they're sweaty." He whispered, his voice very noticeably becoming huskier.

"Well, then take it off so that you can see it."

It didn't take him long to respond. He started fingering and toying with the hem of my shirt before slowly pulling it over my head, careful not to mess up my bun. He didn't look at me before he put the shirt on the table, but as soon as he did, his eyes went wide.

"Shit…" was all he could say.

"Now Tony, I know you were raised not to speak like that." I said before grinnig and giving a small twirl. "You like?" I asked.

"I definitely like." She said grinning again.

He grabbed my hand and made me twirl again for him before leading me to the lazy river that went around the entire water park and even went outside, into the woods and then back into the water park on the opposite wall. He grabbed a two person tube and held it steady in the water so that I could get into the front seat.

Once I was rightly positioned, he jumped into his place, splashing me and nearly dunking us both. "You did that on purpose." I whined.

"Well, it's what you get for being so damn sexy he stated.

"Sexist pig. I can't believe that we've been together for six years and yet we

haven't ever seen each other like this before." I said, while lying in a position that put my head in his lap.

"I know. I can't believe that I lived that long without seeing that hot stomach of yours for this long." He said, playing with one of the blue streaks that highlighted my dark hair.

"You know, I was thinking of getting a belt-like thing on my wedding dress that would match what you're playing with."

"I think that would be pretty, but don't tell me anything else about the dress."

"That saying only implies the groom seeing the dress, not if he is told how it looks." I stated.

"Well, I'm not taking any chances. I don't want to give HIM any reason to tear us apart." He said, sounding completely serious.

"You're really serious about all of this." I told him.

"I really am. I love you, Bantrala Corollo, and you better believe me when I say that there is no way I would let anything bad happen to you. If anything bad did happen to you, even if it wasn't my fault, I swear I would kill myself." He was so sincere, so truthful, I couldn't help it.

I started tearing up. I didn't deserve him, I just knew I didn't, and yet, here I was, with the best guy in the world, telling me that, in some miracle, he loves me as much as I loved him.

"Sweetie, are you crying?" He asked, and I could sense the humor in his voice as he lifted me up entirely and twisted me so that I was facing him, my face still in his hands.

"Yeah, I can't help it. I know I don't deserve you, and yet you were just going on as if I was the one who was above you." I sniffled, tears still falling down my face.

"We have easily proven that we both deserve each other and I don't see how you could ever think that you wouldn't deserve me. If anything, I was lucky enough to get you when I did. If I recall, I literally tackled George Tethers in order to be able to ask you first." He said laughing.

"I remember that day. But if I remember what was going through my head that day, I would have turned George down after hearing from Lindsey, that you liked me."

With that he kissed me right when we were coming back into the building from the woods. We pulled away when we had reached the stairs. He gently pulled me to the hot tub and brought me into the outdoor part, which didn't have anyone in it. He sat down and pulled me onto his lap until I was straddling him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into a slow but passionate kiss.

He stuck his tongue in my mouth and slanted his head so that he could get closer. I pulled away and rested my head on his shoulder and just sat there, perfectly happy, until it was time to go to bed.

I hope you liked the romance. I felt that I really needed to add some. Please review. It is nice to know that people are reading and liking my story.