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“We’ll be okay, won’t we, handsome?”
“The gray won’t be forever, rainbow.”
No, it wouldn't be.
In the arms of the man she’d loved for years, would love for years, Zephyr felt herself being able to breathe.
The gray won’t be forever.
Her baby sister had been the first person she’d loved unconditionally, and she always wanted to remember her as that.
Alpha sat down beside her, taking her small, soft hand in his, and felt his eye burning, wet sliding down his face into his beard.
He let everything crash down on him, everything that had been building and building in the last day, last month, last decade, being in the hospital and the memories it brought, losing his friend to betrayal, realizing he had been the one to blind him, forgetting Zephyr and still not getting those memories, losing Zenith and almost losing his wife, everything crashed on him and there, holding her hand while she slept, he cried in a hospital after twenty years.
“Remember when I told you my heart was a dead scar tissue?”
“Hmm.”
“I feel it pumping again with you. My lifeblood. My little rainbow.”
And he was hers.
“Don’t leave me again, rainbow. I don’t know if I’ll ever remember anything. I don’t know if what I feel is love. I don’t know what the future holds. But I know I want you by my side. I know I don’t want to forget you now.”
“I’m not going anywhere, handsome. I’ve loved you as a boy and I love you as a beast. All of you has always been loved by me.”
She loved that he let her see him like that, at what he felt was his ugliest. Idiot man. His ugly was her beautiful.