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🤍 Fire Spirit X Wind Archer (Part 1) ♣️

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For: @Golden_cheese_cookie, Ksanti_1280, estelletheinsomniac

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No'ones POV

"It fucking hurts!" Fire Spirit grumbled through clenched teeth, glaring at the wrapped bandage around his forearm. He poked at it with his fingernail, immediately regretting it. "Ow! Fuck!"

Earlier, during the hike, he lost his footing on the goddamn rocks while crossing a stream. The stone's surface was barely above water and slippery due to the quick currents, and he had been careless. He had plunged face first into a cluster of sharp edged river stones, his sleeve was ripping in the fall and his skin scraped raw and bloody. He'd thrown a fit of rage, screaming curses at the inanimate objects, his shouts echoing through the valley.

Wind Archer reassured Fire Spirit several times, saying he looked good even with a ripped sleeve and that the bloodied arm made him look tough. It did make him feel slightly better, but he still wasn't so confident.

Fire Spirit scoffed, stomping through the snow like a child throwing a tantrum. "Well, I couldn't just let you go off alone! You're my favourite boyfriend. What happens if something happens to you?"

He jumped onto Wind Archer, hugging him tightly, burrying his face into his neck and kissing him sloppily. Wind Archer almost toppled over from the sudden movement, freezing to steady himself. 

"I'm your only boyfriend," Wind Archer snorted. He shimmied out of Fire Spirit's grasps despite his poutful protests and continued moving.

"You probably would have gotten lost, been bitten by an animal or something. Or have fallen off a cliff. Or all three. I don't know! You're welcome." Fire spirit waved his arm manically, as if to prove a point.

"Mhm. And who's the one with an arm bleeding out right now?" Wind Archer glanced over his shoulder with a raised brow.

As if to punctuate his remark, Fire Spirit's other arm smacked into the side of a thick, snow covered tree. A whole cloud of iciness rained down, landing right on his head. Fire Spirit yelped as the coldness trickled down the back of his neck, instantly paralyzing his skin. He shook his head, frantically wiping off the snow with his sore arms as it bit his face.

"DAMN IT ALL!" Fire Spirit roared, spitting out snow.

"Point proven," Wind Archer said flatly, stopping to face him. He shook his head, "Seriously..."

"I'm fine," Fire Spirit insisted, swiping at his face. "Did that on purpose, obviously. I was getting hot from walking so long anyway. Needed to cool off."

"Although I'm always hot." He forced a grin, but he was holding back a scream.

Fire Spirit's whole body was in pain now. His arm was throbbing, his shirt soaked with melting snow, and his socks soggy. Soggy socks were the worst.

He glared at the tree, an urge to burn it down popping up. Desperately. He just knew that if it had a face, it would be smirking at him. His fingers twitched with the urge to use his magic, but he had promised his boyfriend to never burn down a tree again after the incident. Aka, the last time he'd set a tree on fire, the flames had spread quickly, jumped towards three bushes and finally singed a deer's tail before Wind Archer put it out successfully.