The King Frost
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Ethan tugged his hands away from yours, glaring at you and taking a step back. You two might have been dating for a month, but after he'd kissed you and accidentally almost given you frost bite, he'd panicked. It was like the walls you'd brought down had gone back up.
He didn't want to touch you without a reason.
"Sorry," He mumbled, his eyes softening and he swallowed nervously. He just sort of awkwardly stood there for a moment, before clearing his throat and turning back to the walk. "I just want to keep you safe."