True Love

A/N: Ok, so I posted this a while ago as part of the 30 Days 30 Songs challenge, but I got HORRIBLE flames because it's a song fic. I decided to remove it until I felt I could re-post it as a single fic inspired by a song and here it is.

Inspiration comes from the great Sir Cliff Richard and his song Some People.

Disclaimer: I don't own them, only playing with them. Don't own the song. Beta read by I think ur Superman aka Alison.

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Jackie looked around her as she sat in George Square; all the couples seemed so fake. Most of them were teasing the other one and Jackie could see in the eyes of those being teased that they were hurting because their partner was keeping them down.

Jackie knew she wasn't like that at all.

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Robbie was standing on the other side of the one way glass in the observation room, his fists clenched tight. He could never understand how a guy could beat up their wife or girlfriend.

He wanted to go in there and make the guy so scared that he would be able to see the same fear in the coward's eyes as was in his victim's, but Burke knew this and ordered Robbie to stay clear of the interview room. He never said anything about the observation room.

Robbie was desperate to see the fear in the guy's eyes, but he knew he wasn't that violent that he would be able to put the same amount of fear in the guy's eyes.

No, he wasn't like that at all.

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As Jackie lay in bed that night, wrapped up in Robbie's arms, she knew that she and Robbie were the type of people who were born for each other. They loved to walk, holding each other's hand.

They understood each other perfectly; they were two sides of the same coin. Whenever Jackie cried, Robbie knew why.