BodyGuard (DNF)

Chapter 100: introduction

So we are now at triple digits, holy shit.

Any way I just want to warn everyone that Discord came up with the idea for this chapter (and the one after this which is a continuation) so blame any weird shit on them, not me.
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Karl POV.

A light tingling on the back of my neck woke me up the next morning. It caused me to squirm a bit before eventually opening my eyes.
I rolled over to see Nick, holding me like he had been the previous night and kissing my neck gently.

"Nick" I groaned tiredly, rubbing my eyes as I moved my head so I rested my head against his chest, "why did you have to wake me up?"
"I don't know, I'm bored" he replied with a shrug. "Figured you could keep me entertained."

I blushed and turned so he wasn't facing me, but didn't respond verbally.
"Is that a yes?" Nick hummed, as he began to kiss my neck again.
"Are you constantly horny?" I asked him.
"Mhm. Is that a yes?"

As he spoke Nick pulled me closer to him, resting his head against the crook in my neck while still kissing me occasionally.
I sat there listening to him whispering random things to me, especially a lot of compliments, probably to try and convince me to have sex with him again.

After a while I sat up and climbed out of the bed, "where are you going?" Nick asked, trying to beckon me back into bed.
"I'm gonna shower" I explained, grabbing some clothes from my back pack. "What is the point of showering right now if I'm gonna make a mess of you later."

I ignored him and continued walking towards the bathroom. And I spoke to him. "Actually... I was thinking maybe I could convince Darryl, Zak, George and Clay not to murder you today," I told him.
Nick nodded as I disappeared into his ensuite and locked the door behind me.

Clay POV.

As usual I woke up before George, who was still curled up against my chest as I slowly moved him off of me, being careful not to wake him.

It was probably only 7 in the morning and I wanted to go back to sleep, but there was something else I wanted more.

I tip-toed quietly over to the bag full of George's stuff and pulled the pants he'd been wearing yesterday out of it, before immediately stuffing it into my bag. Before I returned to the bed I looked down at the scrunched up white fabric of the skirt I'd hidden in the bag last night.

After admiring it for a moment I returned to the bed where George was sleeping still. I climbed in without waking him up and then pulled him back onto my chest.

That didn't last long though, probably only five minutes later shouting could be heard from through the walls, which woke George up.
"Where on Earth is Karl! Geppy, Karl has been kidnapped, call the police now!"

A few seconds later footsteps could be heard running down towards us.
George sat up tiredly as Darryl threw open the door, "Both of you get up you muffinheads! Karl has been kidnapped, he wasn't here this morning!"

"What the hell are you talking about Darryl, I am sure he's fine" George tiredly replied as he leaned his head against my chest, wanting to go back to sleep.
"Come on, get up. Karl could be in danger."

I rubbed my eyes and wrapped an arm around George, pulling us both back down to the bed, "have you bothered trying to text or call him?" I asked.
Darryl gave us a look telling us that he'd do that now before leaving the room, shutting the door as he did so.

The brunette tried to fall asleep but couldn't. And after a while George sat up again, "do you wanna get up?" I asked him, to which he nodded.

He climbed off of the bed and walked over to his bag. I watched quietly, waiting to see his reaction.

He opened the bag...

...grabbed a shirt...

...reached in to grab some pants...

... couldn't find any pants...

...notices skirt...

And now he's glaring at me, perfect.
"What's wrong Georgie?" I asked him, trying to suppress a chuckle.
"Where the hell are my pants Pillow? Why is there only a skirt?"
I shrugged my shoulders, "that's what your wearing isn't it?"

He glared at me and I smirked as he grudgingly put them on, knowing they were better than nothing. George had a white skirt on and tried to cover it up as best he could with a light blue hoodie.

I chuckled at how cute he looked and at how desperately he tried to cover it up as I climbed out of bed, stepped over to him and connected our lips in a soft kiss.
"I hate you" George muttered against our kiss, even though neither of us believed it.
I just rolled my eyes as I grabbed some clothes to change into.

✨Time skip✨

All four of us were sitting on the couch, George was still tired and was resting his head against me, Zak was trying to watch TV and Darryl was biting his nails nervously waiting for Karl to get back.
The boy left him a note saying he went home then texted Darryl to say he would be coming back.

(More protective BadBoyHalo)

When a car pulled up in the drive Darryl ran faster than the flash over to the door and flung it open, only to start glaring at one of the men walking towards the door.

Zak, George and I joined him as Karl walked towards the door, Nick following behind him.
"Hey Karl!" Darryl called pulling the shirt boy into a tight hug, he held him there as he turned to Nick, "what are you doing here?"

We expected Nick to answer but it was Karl who did, "Darryl, calm down, he is my..."
"...boyfriend?" George attempted to finish.
"No... Actually I don't know what we are... We haven't really put names on it yet." Karl muttered, pulling his purple hood over his head in embarrassment.

Nick just stood awkwardly a few steps back from us, all of us unsure of what to do.
"Well..." Zak tried to figure out what to do exactly, "come on inside."

Darryl pretty much handed Karl to George and the brunette lead him into the kitchen. The Brit wrapped an arm protectively around the shorter's shoulder.

(Okay I figured it out, bottoms are very protective over eachother, and do not like tops going near eachother).

The three of us who remained turned to stare dead into Nick's eyes.
"You can come in," Darryl growled, looking ready to murder Nick, "but if you do absolutely anything I will cut your eyes out, cut your balls off and switch them!"

Both Nick and I looked shocked that Darryl had said that as the green-eyed boy left, but Zak just shrugged. "He isn't lying you know." The ravenette said as he turned inside.

Nick looked to me for a moment before walking inside, when he passed me I shut the door before following him.
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