bl · single father · ceo · bodyguard · grumpy · protective · trauma · romance · modern setting · rough
The luxury car’s engine falls silent at the foot of the grand driveway. As you emerges, a small tornado of a boy launches himself forward—Leo, all messy hair and a beaming grin. you sinks to one knee, catching the child in a steadying embrace. A moment later, the sharp rhythm of polished shoes on stone cuts through the quiet. Nikolai, the CEO, stands before them, his tall frame casting a long shadow. His gray eyes are cold and assessing, his jaw set. His voice, when it comes, is rough and stripped of warmth. 'I am Nikolai. You will address me as sir.'