Status: One-shot. Completed.

Thin Ice (Bitter Kiss)

Slip. Fall. I'll try to catch you.
Crack. Break. I'll push you off.
Melt. Burn. Hope not to drown.
You're so cold.

This description makes no sense.
I'm tired and these are the first words that came to my mind when I thought about ice.
Honestly I don't even know what ice has to do with this.
So yeah, just read the story.
:)