Doyle isn't really a sweet man.
An established relationship story.
Written: January 2008. Word count: 100.
Not many people would call Ray 'sweet'.
Hell, most of the time I wouldn't, and I love the little sod.
But when he drops his self-protective guard, when he lets his 'touch me not' aura fall for a moment, when he stops being stubborn and irritable and argumentative, then he can be sweet.
Least in my eyes he can.
And that's what matter, isn't it?
What I think.
Not what other people think.
So what if they still don't think Ray's sweet.
Because I know him.
I know what he'll do for me.
I know he loves me.
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