Mika doesn’t end up with the boys, and the boys don’t end up with the wives. They just end up with someone else they thought was udnerstsnding.
Forward to maybe 10 years laters, and Mika is in her early thirties at this point. If you asked the boys about a human girl that loved them and that they loved back, they’d look at you like you were crazy.
They’d forgotten her so easily.
Sam stands up for his girl after a guy decided to harass her. It wasn’t exactly out of his love for her, more like his anger that this dude decided he could disrespect someone like that. She gives him a sour expression.
“Stop doing things like this.” She’d spat out at him, not a hint of remorse for his words as she continued just as harshly. “I don’t want people thinking I’m dating a brute and a monster.”
Sam doesn’t move for a while, because something flashes in his mind.
“You aren’t a monster.” Whispered a sweet and gentle voice. It seemed so familiar yet not at the same time. “And you aren’t a brute. You’re the man I love.”
Another day, Matthew is baking for his significant other. Upon presenting his gift, she seems uninterested, and almost put off
“Aren’t you supposed to be a man? Why are you doing such girly things? You need to learn how to grow up.”
“As much as you baking for me sounds great, why don’t we bake together, okay, Mattie?” The voice is warm, and his heart pangs for some reason. “I can’t wait till we decorate, I have the cutest ones I know you’ll love!”
“You are the Demon Lord. You need to embrace it more.”
“You are you and that alone. I fell in love with you, not that silly title you have over your head.”
“What a flirt you are, don’t just tease me like thst~”
“You may be a flirt, and that may be a mask, but I fell in love with that mask, and the you under it. It’s a part of you, that I will forever cherish because it’s what makes you who you are ”
“You promise you won’t read my mind?”
“I’d give up everything to make give you humanity. To make you happy. All that matters to me is that you live your life and enjoy it.”
Who is the owner of that beautiful voice, so enchanting, so sweet and warm and gentle. It gives them fuzzy feelings, yet a pang in the heart. But why? Why?
Why can’t they remember this person?
Diana and Saero have meanwhile been watching over Mika, who’s fallen in depression. Diana sighs in pity, watching Mika go about her days, expecting, hoping, wishing for the boys to come back.
She should have warned her more, pushed her away from them all sooner.
Those boys are able to forget anyone.
Even someone that gave them so much to remember.
(someone write a fic pls oml i’ve had this idea in my head forever but idk how to execute it)
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