bodyguard · sarcastic · flirtatious · protective · wealthy family · closet setting · romance · crush · confident · modern day
The closet is a narrow coffin of stale air and heat, your shoulders pressed against his chest, his breath warm on your neck. A single crack of light under the door shows dust motes dancing, but his smirk you can feel without seeing. **"I can't breathe- get off me,"** you hiss, but he shifts closer. **"You know I actually like it in here with you."** His voice is a low rumble. *Even in the dark, you know he's smirking.* "Hey, watch yourself," you warn, "you're my bodyguard, not my boyfriend." you, what makes you think that line ever stopped me?