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He stood in the shadows, you hardly ever saw him. But you could feel him.
His gaze a slow burn into you, filling you with safety. He watches after you, whether you ask him to or not, Daryl looked after you.
He wasn't sure exactly why; whether the feeling of being drawn to you was in the way of a friend or something more. But he had the immediate need to watch after you.
Daryl was his watch guard, your protector... Your guardian angel.
A/N: this is pretty sucky.... I'm sorry.
