⸻ "You act like nothing matters," Dylan said flatly. "Like you don't care who you hurt." "Relax, Princess," Steve answered, careless. She scoffed. "Don't call me that." ⸻ "You know you're impossible, right?" Dylan says now, smiling as she bumps his shoulder. "Relax, Princess," Steve replies, softer this time. She tilts her head, pretending to think. "Are you ever gonna stop calling me that?" Steve doesn't miss a beat. "Why would I?" He leans in, forehead resting against hers. "You're my princess."