Naruto met him in the center of the field. They spoke no words. The Night King thrust his spear; Naruto caught it with his bare hand. The frost crawled up his arm, coating his sleeve, his skin—
“That’s why you’d be good at it.” Naruto stood, brushing ice from his orange coat. “I should go. My world needs me. But hey—” He held out a fist. “If you ever get another zombie apocalypse, just, you know. Yell really loud. I’ll hear it.” naruto x juego de tronos fanfiction
The blond stepped past him. For once, he wasn’t smiling. Naruto met him in the center of the field
Jon stared at the fist for a moment, then awkwardly bumped it with his own. coating his sleeve
Then the silence broke.