Notes: Drabble-a-Day 2011 Day 91. One more for the burgeoning F-troop Slash fandom. Thanks to vanillafluffy for pleasant and fast-acting beta. Comments and concrit welcome.
Summary: The same old song, with a difference.
You know, Dobbs, you got some mighty pretty lips.”
He already knew that.
Back he when he was just a tyke, all of Mama’s friends would comment on his “adorable little pout.” One of them gave him a toy bugle and the first time he put it to his mouth, something magical happened.
Since then, everyone had a comment about his natural endowment.
Even the womenfolk of Fort Courage, including Wrangler Jane.
He’d just smile and say, “Thank you kindly, ma’am.”
Nope, Dobbs didn’t mind hearing about his lips at all.
Not until Sergeant O’Rouke said it.
That was different.