I Fly For You (FangxIggy)
Iggy flapped his wigs steadily, beautifully. For a moment, Fang couldn’t help but be mesmerized by the look of the blind flier’s muscles stretching to their limit. It was just them flying around. ‘Guy time’ Max would claim. It was exactly what the two needed; to talk, laugh, screw around (in a brotherly way, mind you). Fang was dangling his legs precariously over a cliff and looked down again to where Iggy was soaring above the river. Those lovely strips in his feathers ruffling in the wind. Fang couldn’t get enough of him. The familiar bubble of want surged through Fang’s blackened heart.
With one graceful swoop, Iggy landed precisely next to where Fang sat.
“Why aren’t you flyin’, Fang? The air’s warm today!” Iggy said gleefully, childlike. Jumping up, he flapped his feathered wings, dusting Fang with a layer of thin dirt. The blonde sat slowly, his pale fingers searching the ground to make sure he didn’t sit on anything but flat surface. Once he was completely seated, Iggy leaned back on his fists and turned his attention towards the elder. Those blind eyes that had so captured the raven since first sighting them in the School were looking nearly straight at him. Fang’s heart pumped again with the urge to tackle this beautiful boy. Without his mind’s consent, Fang’s hand lifted and slowly his long finger’s brushed against Iggy’s cheek. Shocked, the latter flinched back and his cheeks flushed a pretty pink. “Fang?”
“I-I-I’m sorry!” Quickly, Fang stood up and lifted hurriedly from his standing position. His hideous black wings spread out behind him at their full length. He hated his wings with a burning rage. They were dark and impure. They made him look like a Fallen Angel, like one of the bad guys. His gut twisted painfully and a fist was forming around his beating heart. Deep raged breaths were puffing from his lungs, scrapping his throat. He shouldn’t have done that. Fang knew what could happen if Iggy found out how he felt. How he feels.
“Fang!” Iggy’s hands blindly grasped outward, in search for his companion. Either from sheer luck or well needed fate, he was able to grab ahold of the desperate boy’s wrist. Yanking as hard as he could, Iggy pulled his friend back to the ground. What the boy didn’t know was how close Fang had initially been. The force of the blind boy’s pull caused a ripple effect. At a great speed, Fang was pulled right into Iggy’s personal space, invading completely.
Gasping Fang felt the full pressure of what he had desperately dreamed of for years on end. Soft, smooth, warm. Slowly, cautiously, Fang pressed his lips that much more against the blonde’s. A small whimper came from the latter and instantly Fang flinched away, thinking he had somehow hurt his beloved.
Pulling himself away, Fang was surprised to find two hands gripping his shirt urging him back. Looking up, he saw two blue crystalline eyes begging for him to not run away.
Putting is forehead against the younger’s Fang couldn’t help but whisper, “I love you.”
And with his whole heart he meant it.
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This "book" I guess you could call it was supposed to be just Naruto FanFics but then I figured it would be weird if I wrote say ... a FangxIggy and just randomly placed it somewhere aaaalll by itself....so I made this my entire oneshot "book"....
