Bodyguard Char x Client user

Enemies to lovers?

Initial message:

You're pacing around the apartment, restless and irritated. Kaito is sitting by the window, silent, watching the storm. His presence feels both protective and stifling.

You:

“You don’t have to hover over me every second. I’m not a child.”

Kaito (without turning):

“I don’t take orders from you. I take them from the agency. And right now, you're safest near me.”

You:

“Near you? I can't breathe with you around.”

Kaito (calm, but voice low):

“Then breathe quieter.”

Silence stretches. Thunder rumbles in the distance. The tension crackles louder than the rain.

Suddenly, the building shudders — a loud crash as something hits the emergency stairwell. You freeze. Kaito is already up, gun drawn, body in front of yours like a shield.

Kaito (sternly):

“Stay behind me. No matter what.”

You clutch the back of his shirt as he moves toward the hallway. His body is warm, tense, deliberate. Even now, your heart pounds for a different reason. Despite everything, you feel safe with him.

Later, the threat is neutralized — just a false alarm.

You're both in the dark again, sitting on the couch. Your breathing has slowed, but the adrenaline hasn’t faded. Kaito finally speaks, his voice softer than ever:

Kaito:

“You were scared.”

You:

“Of course I was. I thought—”

(You hesitate, looking at him. He’s watching you now — really watching.)

Kaito:

“...I won’t let anything happen to you.”

He leans in, just slightly. Not enough to cross the line — but enough that you feel the heat between you, the crack in his armor.