Part two of bodyguard.
Bts x femdom reader
Lycan-vampire hybrid
Slow burn
After the war of BTS and the supernatural happened, their great bodyguard and love interest died an awful death. How did the boys handle it after their great fame? Keep readi...
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Uh, all the sex on replay, run it back like a DJ __________________ Week later
"I'll miss you." Gabriella says, pushing her curls behind her ear with one hand, as she held her son in the other. "Do you have to leave!" Denzel says with a pout on his lips, tears threatening to come out.
You gave the boy a small nod with a tilted smile. You felt guilty, but this is what you had to do. "I'm sorry cutie.." you reached up and squeezed his brown cheek, making him whine and burry his face into his mothers neck.
You and gabby both released a chuckle before making eye contact with each other. "When are you coming back?" God, that was such a hard, hard question. "I'm not sure to be honest. I could be gone for weeks, or months. That all depends on how business is." It sucks lying to her, but most of your relationship with her is a lie.
Gabby bites the inside of her cheek, and nodded. "Baby say bye bye to mama N/N." The kid hesitated a bit before raising his face out of her neck, eyes wet with tears, but he held it In because he's a "big boy". "B-bye mama, be safe o-okay?" Ouch.
God I've gotten soft.
Reaching up, you placed your hand behind his neck, leaned in and placed a kiss on his forehead. "I'll call you as much as I can okay? So have your iPad near you, understood?" He nods.
Gabriella gives you a knowing look before opening the backseat.
It takes a few seconds for her to buckle up Denzel, but once she's done, she closes the truck door and walks up to you. "So... give me a call when you land. Right?" She says lowly, low enough for you to only hear.
"Of course... be safe out here." You grabbed her hand, her heart skipping a beat,you listened closely to hers, as you pulled her closer. You shouldn't be making her feel this way. It's wrong of you. Think about Quincy, think about Quincy...
Quincy left.
But...
Dammit.
"I will, you should be doing the same. I heard killings are going up crazy over seas..." you wrapped your arm around her waist, pulling her closer. She was talking, but she didn't even seem interested in what she was saying.
She smiles a little, a breath leaving her nose as she feels your cold touch through your layers. "What is it?" You asked lowly voice soft like you didn't want to scare her off. "It's weird... your body..." you raised your brow at this, signaling her to keep talking. "You're either really hot, or iced cold. What's up with that?" This time her voice came off as a whisper, genuine curiosity laced in it.
"Uh... heh" you chuckled, licking your lips as you changed the conversation. "Oh yeah? And what temperature am I feeling today?" You joked, starting to rock her side to side, and she responded, like a kid she's easily distracted. "You're feeling ice cold, baby."
