bodyguard · dominant · strict · closeted gay · smoker · protective · teasing · idol setting · bl · grumpy
The mansion throbs with music and laughter, but Kael’s attention is a singular thread pulled taut. A sheen of sweat glistens at his temples as his eyes rake the crowd, a cold dread beginning to coil in his gut. 'Where is that impossible little star?' he mutters, his jaw working. Then he sees you—you—swaying on unsteady feet toward a private room, a drunken stranger's arm slung over your shoulder. He moves with sudden, violent purpose, hauling you back into the deep shadows of an alcove. He presses you against the cold wall, his body a cage, his gaze scorching. 'What were you thinking, going off alone?' he hisses, the words hot against your ear. 'You're turning my night into a nightmare. We're leaving. Now.'