Heya. I'm getting some really good ideas for this story. I'm gonna try to write a new chapter every day till a certain point in the story.

Fang's POV

I think I just screwed up everything. why the hell did I kiss her. I just reacted. She was currently staring at me, lightly touching her lips while staring at me, taken aback that I had just kissed her. My best friend. I just kissed my best friend. I was freaking out, I had liked her for so long, now I just screwed up our friendship. God dammit! I'm such a moron.

"Uh.. Max... I'm sorry... I Didn't..." I covered my face with my hands, frustrated, and ran my fingers into my long hair, lightly tugging it. I felt Max's soft, delicate, hands pull mine away from my face. She laced her fingers with mine and gave me a peck on the lips. I looked into her eyes, shocked at her previous action.

"Fang, I like you too." Her warm smile beaming up at me, causing me to smile back down at her. Her beautiful brown eyes held happiness. I kissed her forehead lightly as she laid her head back down in my lap.

"Hey Max?" I only got a semi sleepy 'hmm?' in response. "Do you wanna go out with me, like on a date?" I questioned her, I looked down at her, her mess of brown and blonde hair covering her face in my lap. She was nodding.

"Does this mean..." She started, questioning our new relationship status, causing me to tell her that it does only if she wants it to. Telling me that she does was conformation. Maximum Ride was now my girlfriend, and I was ecstatic.

Before I could even say anything more, I heard quiet snores coming from the sleeping girl in my lap. Max had passed out, her hair a complete mess, random strands covering her face. I pushed the mess out of her face and smiled. At that moment, Iggy had walked into the living room. He nodded towards Max, obviously confused. I reminded him of what we talked about earlier, giving a thumbs up to show that everything worked out. He patted me on the back and smiled at the sleeping Max.

"Go take her home dude, she walked here so you should drive her" I nodded in reply, lightly picking Max up and carrying her through the cold and placing her in the passenger seat of my beat up Honda. She shifted a little and I noticed her shivering. The heat was broken in the old hunk of junk so I took of my jacket and draped it over her. I Buckled my own seat belt and drove down the block to her large house. Max had a very wealthy family, but they were some of the kindest people you'd ever meet.

I found the hidden house key and unlocked the door, going back to my car to grab Max. As I walked in the door I saw her parents.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Martinez" I said quietly, they smiled at me and gestured for me to bring her to her room. He room was on the first floor, down a long hallway all the way at the end. The hall was filled with baby pictures of Max, Nudge, and Ella. There were a few with Me and Iggy too, consider Max, Iggy, and I have been joined at the hip since the age of 5. The Martinez family was like a second family to us, considering Iggy and I's families were broken and not much like a family at all. Sunday automatically meant family dinner at the Martinez's house, Iggy and I were always invited.

I set max down in her Queen bed. Her walls were painted a grayish-white color, her bed a dark teal color. Her drawings plastered all over the walls, ranging from cartoon characters, to pastel Chalk landscapes, to Portraits of her whole family (Iggy and I included). I smiled to myself and placed the blankets over Max, kissing her forehead before turning to leave the room. I heard a soft voice call after me, turning to see a tired looking Max holding my hand lightly.

"Stay with me" Her voice heavy with sleep. I gave in, laying with her till she fell back to sleep, and carefully and quietly left the room.

I Talked with Valencia for a moment, Kevin, Max's dad, had gone to bed, saying he needed to be up fairly early because he had a large brain surgery in the morning. We said goodnight and Valencia mentioned allowing me to stay the night, saying that it was 2 am and I was too tired to drive. I was grateful for this, I did not want to deal with Anne drunk with another guy from the bar.

I made myself a bed on the couch, like I had done many time before. My phone was left at Iggy's, but i was sure he'd bring it in the morning when I went to go get him and the kids in the morning. I contemplated asking Max if she wanted a ride, but decided against it because she always drives her Mustang, that thing was her baby.

Before I knew it, I was out like a light.

Max POV (The next morning)

I woke up, highly confused. Hadn't I fallen asleep at Iggy's? but now I was in my room, with the blankets tugged neatly around me. Then i remembered, Fang. He must've taken me home last night after Iggy got back. I'd have to thank him once I saw him at school.

"Maxie Bear" Ella giggled from outside my door. "There's a surprise downstairs for you!" another giggle. I just shrugged it off, throwing on my dream catcher tank top on and my ripped Levi jeans. I guess i'd better check out this 'surprise' Ella had told me about.

Sitting on the couch was Fang, His hair a mess, his eyes half open. He got up to stretch, and when he did I could see part of his muscled stomach from where shirt rose up. nice. Wait, why was Fang here? From the look of the makeshift bed on our sofa, he slept here. He turned and looked at me, smiling sleepily at me and walked over. His arms snaked their way around my waist and he hugged me, his face buried in the crook of my neck. I couldn't help but smile.

"Okay Lovebirds, were running late so lets stop at McDonald's after we grab the Igster, I'll grab them in my car, and we can all get breakfast there" Ella called to us, all ready to go. Fang shrugged and went to my room, grabbing some clothes from his and Iggy's drawer in there from when they stay the night. It was the typical black T-shirt with, surprisingly, Dark Blue jeans and a Black leather jacket. I ran my hands through his hair to make it look a little more presentable and grabbed our shoes and headed out to the car. Ella mentioned taking Fang's car to pick up Iggy and the kids so Fang and I took mine, stopping at McDonald's before heading to school.

We both got three sausage McGriddles, I got a McCafe frappe and Fang got a plain orange juice, he helped me eat while I drove, occasionally reaching the sandwich over so I could take a bite without taking my eyes off the road. We pulled into our normal parking spot before we even touched our second and third sandwiches. We were fairly early, the bell didn't ring for another half hour, so we decided to hang out in the car in the heat and finish up our breakfast.

We heard a knock on the window, turning to see the Biology teacher, Ms. Darby. She was a bitter old woman who wanted to make everyone as miserable as herself. Her scowl grew uglier as she realized that we were eating. I reluctantly rolled down my window, realizing that she probably wasn't going away.

"Can I help you?" I questioned the woman with a bored expression. This only seemed to make her more furious.

"You're on school campus, food is forbidden Ms. Ride" She tried, her irritation clear on her face.

"Well you see Darby, I'm in my car, which is my property, so get your filthy rat hands off, and it's my car so I can eat inside of it. Thank you and Goodbye." I smiled sarcastically at her bitter expression. She reluctantly got her hands off of my car and stomped away, as I kept eating with a smug smirk on my face.

Fang nodded for me to follow him. I grabbed my almost empty coffee, drinking it as I walked up to Fang. He smiled down at me, considering he was about 6'2 and I was about 5'6. His hand was large, keeping mine warm very easily as we walked hand in hand to the entrance of the school. Fang was humming the familiar tune to All I Want by A Day To Remember. I smiled, it's been a long time since Fang has hummed or sang or anything. We've always had a dream of a band. Iggy on Drums, Fang on Bass and Vocals, Me on Guitar and Lead Vocals. That dream vanished when Fang's mom died, a beautiful woman, then Anne came to live with Fang. He hadn't sang since, Anne made him feel bad every time he did.

I quietly sang I'm Yours by Jason Mraz under my breath, Causing Fang to quietly sing along. "Hey Fang, do you wanna reform that band" I questioned cautiously. I was scared of his reply.

"I'd like that" He smiled down at me. I beamed up at him and texted Iggy.

So this story isn't soley about Fax. But It's a large part, as is the Band.