In which they both burn, hidden from everyone else. No one could ever imagine the fire ignited with every touch and kiss shared between them both. In his worst days, she would be there, making sure the flames weren't out of control. After all, playing with fire was her speciality, but no one was to know it was his fire she played with. "Whenever he kissed me it was like going through Nirvana; being reborn from fire. Fire we created together". Also posted on Fanfiction.net under my other username: diamondkiss