Maximum Ride: Around the World.

He kissed you.

It was a mere brush of the lips.

But still...You liked it, don't deny it.

I'll deny- oh he's coming over. What do I do?!

See! You did like it! You're all nervous.

Why did he have to kiss me damnit, no, it wasn't even a kiss! Just a little brush of the lips, but I melted when he nibbled my lower lip. Ugh, great now I'm drooling. Angel giggled, I blushed and tugged on her curl.

We're in this ... Out side resturant its nice, The Gasman and Iggy are putting some things in this couples food, I just want to see the reaction.

"Max?" Fang said. I looked over at him, eyebrows raised in question. "Why're you glaring at the couple." He said in a low tone, I blinked.

"I was?" Fang nodded.

Well, the reason I was glaring at the couple is beause the womans husband or whatever was the one who managed to paint me and Fang stood by the bridge, we told him to sell it, because we didn't have anything going on. And he shrugged and shooed us away.

"Oops. Well heh, so...Y'all done?" I asked the three younger members, Nudge finished scoffing her ham and cheese sandwich and nodded. Iggy groaned.

"I'm never eating that again. Whatever it was." I chuckled and The Gasman was watching to see if their plan worked.

They failed.

"It was meant t-" I ruffled his hair and got up.

"C'mon ... I suppose you want to sight see?" Angel yawned and looked up into the night sky.

"Me and Total are tired." She said picking up Total. I nodded and huffed.

"Lets go back then guys." I said and the rest stood up and we made our way back, every time we walked through the doors, Fang tried to hide from Desk Guy. It was funny, because he kept waving to Fang and Fang would have to keep telling him he was straight.

I wonder what'll happen now.

"Is he there?" Fang asked as we stopped by the door and Iggy filed the others in. I walked in and he was sat behind his desk. What's his name?

"Uh...Julio?" I asked reading his name tag. He looked up and smiled.

"Hi. Did you want towels or anything?" He asked. I nodded and motioned for Fang to go to the room. He obyed and Julio was too busy getting towels he didn't realise Fang go past.

"Thanks." I said and then walked away.

"Why don't you tell him again? And make it clear." I asked. Fang opened the door and I made my way in.

"I could always make-out with you." He said with a wink. I rolled my eyes and chucked a towel at him.

"In your dreams." I said. He snorted.

"Only in yours Max." Did that make sense? I shrugged it off and chucked the towels on the bed.

"Think we should move on tomorrow?" I asked stretching. Fang shrugged. "Don't just shrug." I said.

"Okay...Umm...Yeah, where should we go." He replied with a small smile. I held out my hand.

"Gimmie the stone and get the map." I said sitting on the bed. Fang put the stone in my hand and whipped the map out. I dropped the stone like a dice and landed on Spain.

"Spain it is." Fang said and folded the map back up.

"Tomorrow morning or tonight?" I asked. Fang thought for a second.

"Tomorrow around noon." I furrowed my brow again. "Because we can get our selves fuled up for the flight." Fang said in a 'its-pretty-obvious' voice.

"Alright. What time is it?" I asked.

"Ten o'clock." He answered, I nodded. "I'll go get the others to sleep. Iggy can- whatever." I waved a hand in the air and walked to the flocks room. Poor Iggy, he always had to share a room with them.

But you can tell he slightly enjoyed it, he was practically The Gasman's other half. Anyway, back to now, I opened up their door and saw Angel dozing off.

"Hey guys. Hit the hay." I said and held my fist out, we all stacked and then I tucked Angel in. The Gasman was crashed back on the floor and Nudge on the bay window. I looked over at Ig.

"You okay?" I asked. Iggy nodded.

"Um...No actually, Gaz accidentally planted a bomb underneath the table at that cafe place...And-" I smiled and patted his back.

"It wont hurt anyone hopefully, get some rest we're heading to Spain tomorrow." I said Iggy nodded and walked over to the couch. When I got back into our room, Fang was petting Fuzzy on the head.

"He got a little angry." He said. I smiled and sat opposite Fang on the bed.

"How?" I asked. Fang chuckled.

"Umm...I don't think he wants me to share that." I rolled my eyes and Fuzzy stuck his small pink tongue out and dissapeared again.

"He's a little rude." I mumbled. Fang flicked some hair from his eyes and yawned a little.

"Why are we so tired lately." he muttered rubbing his eyes. I shrugged and slapped his knee. "What?"

"Stop it, you're making me tired." I said with a glare.

"Its good to sleep Max." He said. I gaped.

"Say that to yourself, you never sleep, I wake up and you're sitting by the window." I retorted. Fang smirked.

"When I die, I shall sleep." He said. I punched his arm.

"You are so cocky." I said and reclined back into the bed. "Um Fang?" I said after a couple of minutes.

"What?" He asked stretching my legs out so they were on either side of him.

"About, well, yesterday." I stammered a little, and mentally slapped myself.

"You told me to prove it." He said. I huffed.

"Well...Not like that, I don't think...But anyway- um." I sat up and saw him grinning. "Please don't tell you find this funny." I groaned.

"Yes, I do ... But you enjoyed it." He taunted poking my ribs. I squirmed.

"Like hell I did." I replied smoothly. He raised his eyebrows and leant in so he was two inches away from my face. "I said I didn't want to make out with you or anything along those lines." I finally found my voice.

"Its not a make-out." He said said in a calm voice. He is so unbelieveble!

"Oh yeah...Then what is it." I said moving back, his breath on my lips was too tempting, I just wanted to grab him and have my way- oh crap...Lusting after Fang is not good at all.

Max, I never thought I'd see the day.

Neither did I.

You're right, Lust isn't good...But it's a drug once you get to know it.

You mean I'll become addicted to kissing Fang?

Yup.

I cant! Thats...So...Wrong...

"Umm...You know what...I think we should catch up on some sleep." I said in a wavering voice, I cringed and huffed.

"Am I making you uncomfortable." He asked, repeating his words from the other day. I snorted.

"Anything but-" I think he got the wrong end of that. "I didn't mean it like that!" I said as he pushed me down into the bed and-

"I know." He shrugged and hit me with a pillow. "You're so dumb. Why would I do something you don't want to do." He said taking the pillow away, I smacked him with a pillow.

"B-but...Because you're Fang." I said and pushed him off.