art not mine!

It felt impossibly right when she tucked her head under his chin, her chilled nose nudging at the warmth of his throat.

“If I want to keep you safe, the best way is to teach you how to defend yourself.”

“So?” she croaked. “That doesn’t mean—nobody’s ever—you don’t have to—”

“I do, actually,” he stopped her abruptly, crushing his lips against the smooth, clean plain of her forehead.

Her voice came out in a pathetic warble. “But—”

“It’s okay, kitten,” he breathed. “It’s just me.”

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