Fics like Ice and fire

She tilted her head, that teasing ENTP glint in her eyes again. “Are you gonna pretend this didn’t happen or…?” “I don’t do temporary,” he said plainly. Her smirk dropped for a beat. He stepped closer. “If I want something, I keep it. If I feel something, I mean it.” “And if it scares me?” “Then I’ll stand still until you’re ready.” She blinked. Swallowed. “That’s not very INTJ of you.” “No,” he said, “it’s just very you.” Then he leaned down, kissed her forehead — soft, steady — and whispered: “Go inside. Get some sleep. I’ll text you in the morning.” “Why do you act like I’m fragile?” she asked, crossing her arms. “You’re not,” he said. “You’re precious. There’s a difference.” Her mouth parted — but no snark came. He turned to go. She called out after him, “Hey… INTJ?” He paused. She gave him a lazy, brilliant grin. “I’m still gonna flirt with ENTJ just to mess with you.” He didn’t even blink. “And I’m still going to mark you worse.” Then he left — like a storm in reverse — quiet, and devastating.

Fics like Ice and fire

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