Note: This is just a two-shot. Too busy with assignments and crap PLUS my other stories.

Hah… what I wouldn't give to be in primary school again.

And meet Drew Barrymore! *Ahem* But that's not the point…

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It seemed like forever until I stopped getting all teary eyed. I hated getting all emotional and all that mushy crap. If you haven't noticed that already.

When I came inside, Fang was still no where to be found. The Flock and Ari were all sitting by the dining area though. At least they were safe.

Did I care were Fang was right now? Whatever.

'Hey Max! What's up?' Nudge was the first one to react to my appearance.

Glumly, I shrugged her off, not wanting to talk at all. I was too miserable.

Angel whispered something to the Flock. Did I want to know what it was about? I think I already knew.

'Why the hell would he fly away?' I heard Iggy ask aloud.

Shutting my eyes to make the brightness of the room go away, I groaned and went towards some random stairs that led up to a bedroom.

Okay, so it was a holiday house. So what? I was having a 5 hour holiday here, right?

Noticing the Flock's gaze on me, I tried to ignore the fact that Total was snickering. Damn Angel and her mind reading abilities!

Not looking back, I practically ran up the stairs, went into the closest room and shut the door behind me.

I was still shaking from the fight. It's not like me and Fang fight like this all the time. That time was different. I just wanted to erase the memory from my mind. But it was stuck on their like gum to a shoe.

Seeing a bed, I immediately sat down, brought my knees up to my chest and just sat there.

Why did life have to be so complicated? It's not like it always has to be unhappy and full of gloom. But somehow I felt like I didn't have energy to do anything anymore. I just wanted.

'Hey.' My head whirled around to find Fang leaning on the window sill. I didn't even want to know how he got there. I was in no mood to talk to him.

'I'm not ready yet Fang.'

He sighed and took a few steps to me.

Carefully, Fang slowly sat down on the bed, and zoomed up to my face.

Oh God, here comes the screaming.

'Whenever you're ready.' He whispered in my ear.

My thoughts were puzzled. Yet I didn't answer him back. I just simply blushed.

I know, Maximum Ride blushing. What's next? Iggy actually being polite and well-mannered.

I held back laughed. Yah, like that's ever going to happen.

Turning back to Fang…

He gently touched my shoulder, which made me shiver. Smiling a crooked smile at me he simply repeated, 'Whenever you're ready Max.'

I couldn't let him go… while we were alone. Somehow I had to make him stay. God, stupid freakin' hormones.

'Fang, wait!' I yelled at him.

He stopped at the door and turned slightly. 'You rang?'

'Shut up…' I smirked quietly.

Then I did the unexpected. Basically sprinting towards him, with tears in my eyes I might add, I tried not to trip as I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him.

It wasn't one of those perfect kisses. But a kiss was a kiss- extraordinary.

I could sense that he was kissing me back and he smiled against my lips.

We gently parted from each other, breathless as we were.

'So that was your definition of talking, huh?'

I had to resist my urge to smack him upside the head, because I felt safe.

Here in his arms is where I wanted to be. For now and the rest of my non-perfect life.

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YAY! The end. Everyone applaud!

Gazzy: Gosh no, that was horrible!

Nudge: Why you horrible little… *begins choking Gazzy until his arm starts twitching*

Me: Uhh… why do I always let you guys in my room?