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Iggy: Yeah, I'm in it as well :D

Me: But as the bead guy...

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Fang POV

I don't know for how long we had been looking into eachothers' eyes. I couldn't turn away, her chocolate deepness sucking me in. Her simple words somehow made my cold, hard and since long time unused heart twitch. It made me feel this wierd, warm sensation... I shook my head, snapping out of the trance. I lowered my eyes, carefully observing my nails, not wanting the moment to repeat. Max stayed silent, just standing there and looking at me, before she turned around and finally left the room. I could hear her footsteps as she approached the door, to open them for her friend. Being quite sensitive, I registered a soft click, which was quickly followed by a loud BANG!

"Wheres the fire?!" someone with a wierdly familiar voice shouted. I frowned, trying to recognise it.

"Ig, wait! I told you that everything's fine. Calm down" Max easied his mind as she caught up with him. "It's just that...I have a guest and need to treat him. You're the best cook I know, so I thought that maybe... you would help me." she added, her voice changing into a calmer one. I imagined her innocent eyes looking with hope at the guy. He let out a load exhale.

"Oh... Is it some hot chick?" he asked after a while. That's when I recignised, who this cocky and proud voice belonged to.

"No" Max replied him in a slightly annoyed tone. "You sexist pig" she murmured smcking the back of his head, before catching his arm and dragging toward the bedroom I was in. My breath hitched, as she opened the the door and walked in. He followed soon after, with a scowl on his face. His ice-blue eyes roamed around the room, stopping on me. They widened, as he froze not expecting me here. Well, that goes the both ways. I stayed silent, expecting him to suddenly take out his gun and shoot me, right here. Because, why wouldn't he? I failed the mission, could be counted as a traitor and now I was laying in his girl's bed. But he stayed calm, not daring to make any move before me. I could see that with the corner of his eyes he was cautiously glancing at Max.

"Who's that?" he spoke suddenly, nicking his head in my direction. I frowned at that. What was he playing?
"I don't know. The guy who suddenly jumped into my car yesterday. He didn't introduce himself." she answered, a small smile playing on her face. He narrowed his eyebrows at that in a questioning manner.

"So you're telling me, that I'm ought to feed some stranger?" she stated slowly, shoting me a warning glance. I rose up my arms a bit, as if trying to show my innocence.

"Yep" she replied simply, popping her lips at the letter p. Iggy blinked couple of times before sighing and throwing his hand up in the air.

"Whatever. I should probably shout at you now, for being irresponsible and simply stupid. I mean, who lets unkown, dangerous men sleep in their beds? But it's not as if you would listen." he gave another loud sigh, before sitting at the nearest chair. "I'll make this damn breakfast. But I need you to buy me some supplies."

" I think I've got everything you might need-"

"No, I don't think so." he cut her off, before nervously bitting his lips "I need chocolate chips. But...not the one you already have. Buy me the new limited edition. I'll make you special pancakes" he added quickly. Max's eyes lit up, as he mentioned the pancakes. With a grin on her face, she grabbed the leather jacket from the chair and left the room. Ig waited for a while, straining his ear, before shooting up and approaching me.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?! FUCK! I should kill you you, right here and now! SHIT!" he cursed, madly banging his fist against the wall. I kept on staring at him, watching as he writhed wih anger "You have no idea... The boss is going to kill us both..." he groaned and covered his face with his hands. I bit my lower lip and clenched both fists.

"It was a trap" I barked, wanting to somehow explain myself, though I knew that my poor attempts of claryfing the situation had no use. "Bro, you have to trust me. I jumped into her car, to save my ass. I had no idea she was your bitch-"

"Who's my bitch?!" He angrily interrupted me, once again punching the wall. He stopped then and with resigned face, leaned against the wall. He raging breathing calmed down and his expression softened a bit, when he started to tell me about the gril "Max is...my childhood friend. Not my... She has no idea..." his weak voice broke, not finishing the sentence. He was obviously having an inner battle between what he should do and what he wanted to do.

"That's why my hands are tied. If I'll kill you, Max will find out my dark secret and I'll lose her forever. If I won't...I'll lose myself" he cried out, before he abruptly left the room, aggressively shutting the door.

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