A/N: This chapter could also be written with Fang taking her... I just haven't done a Mylan chapter in a while. The other edition will be released shortly after this one. Pr (Personal Request) - A review, perhaps, as a treat? :)
Perfect
Song: Beautiful by Jonny Diaz
Max~~
I stared at my tattered reflection in the mirror. My hair was matted and uneven, my face was splattered with mud. My tank top was ripped and shredded. My jeans - well, they were shorts now. I slowly stretched my wings wide, and looked at them. They were so amazing. Feathers perfectly aligned, colors precise. But the rest of me - ugly. I took a rag from from the bedside table and wetted it with water from the bathroom. I wiped the dirt from my arms and face, then changed clothes. I brushed out my hair and added makeup to my face, then walked out into the living room. Fang absently looked up from the conversation and did nothing special. Nothing? After all this work? Was I that terrible? I pulled anxiously at my newly-cleaned jeans and shirt. Dylan noticed and stood up, taking my hand and leading me outside to the porch. He brushed his fingers across my face, wiping my makeup away. I stopped his hand.
"What are you doing?" I asked. Dylan smiled.
"You're perfect without it." he replied, pulling me into a gentle kiss.
With a gentle breeze we wrapped our wings around each other and wasted the night away.