There had been many times, especially when he was part of Phantom Lord when he had doubted whether he had a heart, and if he was even capable of having one. Now he knew for sure that he had one…because of her. It pounded in his chest when she pressed close to his side, or when her fingers slipped curled around his, her hand small and frighteningly fragile in his. It ached when he saw tears on her cheeks, heard her voice raised in pain or saw the smile that he loved so much dimmed by grief or fear. And it swelled, filling his chest with warmth when she would sneak up behind him, wrapping her arms around him as she whispered that she loved him.
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Fairytail Drabbles
RandomA collection of 5 Sentence Drabbles - a mix of fluff, angst, romance and everything in-between. The Ships/characters involved are written in the chapter titles.
