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bodyguard (scomark)

Scott is a successful pop star.

He's constantly touring all over the world, he's won a ton of awards, and all of his albums and singles debut at #1.

So when he eventually gets a security guard, he sees it coming.

What he didn't see coming, was falling in love with his security guard.

Thankfully, his security guard loves him back.

Now it's just a game of keeping it a secret. If Scott's fans knew that he and Mark were together, it would cause a lot of trouble.

•

Scott smiles when he sees Mark enter the hotel room.

"Hey, baby," Scott says.

"Hi, angel," Mark says back.

"The fans weren't too bad, were they?" Scott asks.

"Same old, same old." Mark shrugs. "Nothing I can't handle."

Scott giggles and leans in for a kiss, and hums happily when it's granted to him. "I love you," he says, when they pull apart.

"I love you too, sweetheart." Mark says. He takes a good look at Scott. "You didn't shower yet?"

"I was gonna ask if you want to shower with me," Scott offers.

Mark leans in and kisses Scott once. "Always."

They take a shower, and afterwards, Mark is wrapping Scott in a towel.

"You always take such good care of me," Scott admits, and Mark smiles.

"You're so precious," Mark says. "I can't believe how lucky I am."

•

It's about 3am when Scott and his staff have to leave immediately.

"Scotty? Scott, honey, you've gotta get up."

"Hm? What's going on—?"

"Baby, remember that fan at meet and greet that was giving you trouble? He's shown up at the door to our hotel room. Security took care of him, but you and I have to leave unnoticed."

"Mkay," Scott sits up, stretches quickly, and starts gathering his things.

"I got most of your stuff for you, sweetheart, just grab your toothbrush and your bag and you should be good."

They grab their things and head down the elevator and back outside, where a black van with tinted windows is waiting for them.

Scott slows down as they're heading outside, nervous.

"Come on, baby, it'll be okay," Mark grabs Scott's hand, something he knows is a great source of comfort for Scott. "We'll get out of here and that man won't ever bother you again. The rest of security is already working on a restraining order."

"O-okay," Scott says, following Mark again.

They get into the van, and the van drives off quickly.

Scott leans into Mark, and Mark wraps an arm around Scott's shoulders. He leans in and kisses his forehead before speaking.

"You're safe now, my love."

•

3 weeks later

Scott is writing a song. Well, he's got the melody in his head. Right now, he's writing lyrics.

"How's it going, sweetheart?" Mark asks, sitting next to Scott on the hotel bed.

"Good," Scott says. "This one's for you, baby."

"My sweet boy," Mark coos. "My sweet, sweet boy."

Scott giggles as Mark peppers kisses all over his face, leaning back so Mark can lay on him.

"Baby!" Scott giggles, "Stop it!"

Mark chuckles at the adorable boy, and then his phone vibrates in his pocket.

Mark sits back up to read the message, and Scott continues with his lyrics.

"Oh no," Mark says, and Scott looks over at Mark.

"What, baby?" Scott scoots closer to Mark, so he can see the message.

"Someone got a picture of us holding hands," Mark says. "I mean, that's not the worst thing, right?"

"What kind of bodyguard holds a pop star's hand, though?" Scott asks. "I think it's over, Marky."

"I'm sorry, Scotty," Mark says. "You were just upset, and—"

"I'm not mad, baby." Scott says. "I promise I'm not mad."

"O-okay," Mark stutters. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," Scott says. "We'll figure it out. I'll get a new bodyguard and we can just be...us."

•

2 months later

"Baby, you're not my bodyguard anymore, you don't have to do that," Scott giggles, when Mark is particularly protective on the way to the tour bus.

"Force of habit," Mark shrugs. "Just wanna make sure my baby is safe."

They climb onto the bus and the two boys sit on the couch.

"So how do you like tour life, Marky? Now that you're not working?"

"I like that I get to appreciate you instead of just protect you," Mark says, "And I can still protect you when I want to," he teases.

Scott cuddles close to Mark, and Mark chuckles and runs a hand back and forth along Scott's side.

"I love you," Scott says.

Mark smiles down at Scott. "I love you too, angel."

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i kind of want to write a prequel idk