Fics like One Would Not Have Value Without the Other

Aobing stood at a distance, watching as Nezha’s silhouette cut against the rising sun. He had changed—taller, sharper, his once-childish recklessness tempered into something controlled yet still burning. His long hair which used to be tied up in girlish buns stood straight up, swaying and flickering in the wind like black flames. “You’ve been staring for a while,” Nezha said, not turning. Aobing huffed. “Just making sure it’s really you.” Nezha finally faced him, smirking. “And…?” Aobing hesitated. His rival—no, his equal—had grown into something both unfamiliar and deeply the same. “You’re different…taller, less childish, more attractive…better than before, i guess.” he admitted. Nezha gasped at him. “Was i really that ugly in toddler form?” Silence stretched between them, not heavy, but full of unspoken things. The war was over, their past rewritten, but something remained—something unbreakable. Aobing took a step closer. “What now?” He asked, ignoring Nezhas previous question. Nezha met his gaze, fire flickering in his eyes. “We decide for ourselves.” { or } Ao bing finds emotions developing for Nezha (adult form) 🤭 ‼️SLOW BURN‼️

Fics like One Would Not Have Value Without the Other

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