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Julian Fawcett didn’t understand love.
At least not the romantic kind.
He loved his daughter and, though he’d never admit it, he loved his new family.
But romance is something he didn’t get.
He’d married Margot mainly to satisfy his parents nagging.
He’d liked her of course.
She was funny, smart, and absolutely gorgeous.
He’d even say he loved her.
But a small part of him always knew he didn’t love her properly.
Not like other couples loved each other.
Not like his parents.
Not like the way she loved him despite the long list of reasons she shouldn’t.
And he couldn’t understand why.
There wasn’t anyone else he wanted, he’d looked, perhaps in the wrong places on occasion but he’d looked all the same.
He’d even tried men and while the sex was just as good with them there still wasn’t that spark people talked about.
The one in films that he’d always thought was for show.
Because nobody actually felt that. Did they?
Robin didn’t believe in romance.
Back when he was alive there weren’t silly traditions involving white dresses and rings.
People just had sex and moved on.
And Robin liked it that way.
He was able to do who he wanted when he wanted.
But since his death Robin had noticed that not everyone felt that way.
He’d look at the way Humphrey looked at Sophie with a kind of longing in his eyes that Robin couldn’t understand.
He’d watched how Mary and Annie behaved together, pressing soft kisses to one another's hands when they thought nobody was looking.
He’d seen Thomas fall apart countless times watching Isabelle with Francis.
He’d seen the Captain and the way he and his ‘friend’ would spend each evening together, fingers brushing together gently as they walked about the grounds.
Robin noticed these little details over his time at Button House and realised that not everyone felt like he did.
Except him.
Everyone in Button House knew about Robin and Julians ‘escapades’ (as Lady B put it), bar possibly Kitty but then again nobody really knew how much Kitty understood about it all.
Nobody really understood their relationship, they had sex (a lot), and it was clear there was something between them but it didn’t really seem romantic.
The others didn’t understand it but then again they didn’t really need to.
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