Happiness.
Once he thought it was an emotion that was lost on him. A fabled feeling that he would never be able to grasp.
Perhaps it simply didn't exist. Or maybe it just wasn't meant for him.
No, he was meant to suffer. To throw up beautiful petals in the name of a love that wasn't returned. In the name of a love that would never be.
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Happiness.
He felt it in everything.
In the breeze that flowed through the trees. In the deafening roar that would sound each time they walked on stage. In simple things. Warm food at the end of a long, hard day. Hot showers that ease the tension out of his muscles.
His alpha. Happiness looked best when it came from his alpha.
Happiness was the mark he bore on his throat. Happiness was seeing it's match scarred into his alpha's skin.
Happiness was knowing they would always fight for their love.
Happiness was knowing they had been granted a second chance. A reset that changed the course of everything.
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