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A few months passed while Taeyong and Jaehyun became very close to each other though didn't tell each other about their personal life or even bother meeting each other. They were so caught up with each other just over phone calls and texts, they actually forgot to even ask each other to meet.

Today is quite joyful for Taeyong. His voice coach praised his for doing so well and his new single was a bop which led it to Billboard Hot 100s, standing on fifth place. Everyone were cheering and congratulating Taeyong as he walked by the huge SM hallways while he bowed and thanked them.

What a great achievement! I should treat myself...

He smiled to himself, feeling proud as he walked into his studio stopping dead on his tracks as he saw a tall masculine man standing in front if him. The man's broad back facing Taeyong. The man's dirty blond hair shined dimly in the slight litted room.

"Um hello? How can I help you?" Taeyong said lowly, trying to get the unknown man's attention. The man's head perk towards Taeyong revealing his sharp featured face.

"Ah Taeyong-ssi..." The man smiled and bowed slightly. "I'm your assigned bodyguard, Yuta Nakamoto."

"You're Japanese?" Taeyong said with a warm smile on his face.

"Haha yes." Yuta said softly with a slight smile on his face.

"But you don't sound like. Such fluency in your Korean, wow!" Taeyong appreciated. Yuta shyly smiled and rubbed his neck. "You were probably one of the Dreamies bodyguard, right?"

"Yes, you are right. I was basically the head of security for the Dreamies but after a year I am assigned to be your bodyguard after your manager got a death threat from a hater of yours. So, I will try my best to protect you from the person who is allegedly trying you hurt you." He said in a monotone which kind of scared Taeyong but the warm smile he got after helped him calm down.

"How come I didn't know about it?" Taeyong asked, sadness and worry laced in his honey like voice.

"I apologise to break to it up to you but the company told manager to not tell you as you might get your anxiety attack." The dirty blond haired man said.

"What do I do now?" Taeyong said as he took a seat on the couch in his studio. Yuta stood tall and straight in his Reiss suit which was in pristine black colour.

"The company has prepared an accommodation for you till the threat is reclined. You will be staying there after your working hours end for the next few weeks." The taller said lowly while the pink haired boy nodded slightly.

Silence echoed in the room as they stayed in their places for a while, not knowing what to say or do. Yuta was assigned to protect Lee Taeyong even if it costs his life. Death threats were normal for Taeyong's manager until the death threats turned deadlier and started to sound more coldblooded. The most recent one which had Taeyong's pictures in apartment which were taken from a far and this leaded the company to assign their best security in charge to protect Taeyong.

"Will you stay with me all the time, Nakamoto-san?" Taeyong asked using the Japanese honorifics for the said Japanese man.

"Apparently yes. I will staying with you like your shadow except while you're in the said accomodation space." Yuta said with a small smile after he heard the Japanese honorific from Taeyong.

"Please sit down. You're probably standing since you got here. Your legs must've been tired." Taeyong said with slight concern.

"Thank you. I appreciate your concern but I am okay like this." Yuta said his monotone coming back.

"Just sit down. It looks awkward for a tall man standing like this in the middle of the room like this." Taeyong said trying to break the awkwardness tension in the air.

"If you say so." Yuta shrugged and unbuttoned his suit jacket's button to loosen up a bit.

"Is it really hard to be a bodyguard?" Taeyong asked in curiosity.

"Sometimes."

"Do you have to wear that ear-piece all the time?"

"Yes."

"Don't you wear the black shades like the men in black do in movies?"

"Not always." Taeyong kept asking silly questions to Yuta but the bodyguard was not bothered but quite perplexed about the fact that this fire spitting man is so innocent. He was being curious as a little five year old. Yuta found it cute. He will surely tell everything to Jaehyun after he gets back.

"Do you have a gun with you?"

"Yes."

"Why though?"

"Just in case, I might need to use it."

"Can I, pretty please, see it? I promise, I won't do hanky panky." Taeyong did his best with his famous puppy dog eyes.

"I can surely deny those eyes." Yuta shrugged and Taeyong squeaked in joy. He was about to see a real gun! Eek!

Yuta swiftly took out his Nr.1 Glock 17 from his back, his shirt tightening by his chest making his chiselled pecks do a show up causing Taeyong blush furiously.

I didn't even breathe, sir but I'm straight, right?

"Here." Yuta handed the modern gun carefully, making sure the safety is secured.

"Wahh! It's heavy!" Yuta chuckled at the childish insight of Taeyong and they spent some time talking about the gun and other things.

"You're an amazing person, Nakamoto-san." The honorific made Yuta smile widely which made Taeyong smile too.

"You are too, Taeyong-ssi."

"Aww! Thank you! Be my friend?" Taeyong asked in hopes he will get a new friend. Yuta stared at Taeyong's extended hand, waiting a handshake.

"Sure! I would love to be your friend!" Yuta lovingly adjoined his hand with Taeyong's which made Taeyong giggle in happiness. He can't wait to tell Jaehyun about it!
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