((be either of them.))

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Fire Spirit and Wind Archer had began dating a few weeks ago, and it was going pretty well. Fire Spirit wouldn’t stop staying up until really late or just not sleeping at all thinking about his dear Wind Archer, and as for Wind Archer… he was happy about it too, and usually whenever Wind Archer thought of his dear flame it’s because he saw something that reminded him of him. Surprisingly, they hadn’t had their first kiss!

Right now, they sat near the edge of a gorge. The sun was setting, romantic isn’t it? Then a gentle “Windy?” broke the silence. Wind Archer turned his head to look at Fire Spirit.

“When are we going to have our first kiss?..”

Fire Spirit asked gently, a stark contrast to his usual loud and proud voice. Wind Archer replied with silence, but the answer felt clear for Fire Spirit. Slowly, he leaned in, he expected Wind Archer to do the same, but his expectations weren’t met. Wind Archer pulled away before their lips met. ✎ᝰ.