**Namjoon's POV**
"Gmmghmhfufihsk" I hear a buzzing inside my head. What is this.
"Hello, Hello" I hear a familiar voice say from inside of my head. What is this am I dying, is this an angel.
"Who's there?!" I say cautiously
"Oh thank god, It's me kitten,"
OBAMBA! It's him hes gonna save me.
"Obama-chan, I can't beleive it's you" I say to my head.
"Are you safe? Are you hurt anywhere?" Obama asks seemingly out of breath. I've never heard him like this before, he must be worriedsick over....me..
"I am okay, just tied up he hasn't hurt me yet." I say to my gaurdian boyfriend.
"We have your location and we are on the way so please stay safe until we get there" Obama says to me.
"Sounds good baby i mwiss wyou "
"Me too love, me too." the noise end in my head and I begin to giggle to myself knowing Hary Stiles will never guess whats happen.
"I'm guessingh your thinking 'Hary stiles will never guess ewhats happening' well your wrong I know you want tickets to my next concert I knowe so guess what your invited!! I got you floor seats!!"He says in in a sassy voice.
I internally scream my office co worker is secretly a world wide star ikr crazy. I have to keep him occupied, until obamaba gets here.
"Hey I'm feeling kind of thirsty would you mind getting me somewhater?" I say hoping to distract him.
"Sure love anything for you" He says winking at me.
He leaves the room and closes the cage and door beind him. I let out a sigh of relief. I search my body Star Trek hair pin that obama got me last week to untie these ropes. I wiggles my hand to my bread pocket and sure enough there it is. I start to rub at the ropes when the door starts to jiggle. I hide the pin behind my back.
"Hear love, the water," He says handing me a glass that seems to have hand my body glued around it.
"T-thank you" I say hesitantly taking the glass. At least he has good taste.
" I was a good boy wasnt I?" Hary Stiles says to me scratching the back of his head.
Ew, I guess I should play along
" Y-yes i guess" I say looking down.
He goes to pat my hand but then
CRASH
The ceiling caves in and a figure begins and I see a figure roping down the broken walls. Its him.
*Screams in british*-Hary Stiles
" Hah its over now!" I say confidantly laughing at hary stiles.
Once Obama gets down to the floor he jujutsu kicks Hary stiles in the face and front flips over him. He then pulls a katan sword out of thin air and points it at him.
"You time is up" Obama says still painting the sword at Hary Stiles,"he's mine he would never love someone like you"
"Your wrong, you don't deserve him I'll get you back someday." Hary Stiles says.
FBI agenets begint to fill the room and they seize hary stiles. I feel so relieved. Obama approaches me and places his hand on my cheeck. Once I get a better look at him I see there are tears in his eyes.
"I-im sorry, I shouldve been there to protect you.." Obama says shamefully.
I pull his arm him to hold him in a embrace. I press my face into is warm mommy milkers and feel my eyes well up with tears.
"I'm so glad your here I was so scared. Nggghmmnh" I says barely getting words out through myu tears.
"It's okay now kitten, I'll never let anyone hurt you ever again."Obama says holding me tight. He places a soft hand on my chin and looks directly into my eyes his brown orbs star into my soul. He leans in and I shut my eyes, i then feel his soft lips crash into mine it feels euphoric tigles spread through my whole body and obama chan deepens the kiss. I realize then that im holding a breath i didnt know i was holding i had forgotten to breathing. I quickly pull away from obamas grasp and catch my breath.
"That was cool dude" I say still with the tingles. Obama leans in again and kisses my cheek.
"It's time to go home now smuggles."Obama says lifting me from from the bed.
"Hold On tight"Obama says as he pulls a grappling hook out of his pocket and shoots it into the air. I press my face into the nook in his neck and wrap my body around his as we fly upwards.
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When we get back home obama bridle style carries me to his master bedroom ya know cause hes my master ;) On the way he almost trips and i look down noticing maid Donalds body I shrug making a simple humming noise in my throat. When we get to the bedroom he sets me down on the bed and places me down in a laying position and says to me "Let me do all the work" I agree to this and obama chan gets on the bed and sits over me.
He reaches into the bedside drawer and pulls out a small bottle of something. I gulp. He rolls up his sleeves and tells me to close my eyes so i do. Then when his hands toch me the feeling is incredible .
"Gmhhh" I sound
"You like this huh?" he says. Dang right i do.
I then open my eyes to see obam massaging my sore calves and feet this is the best.
" I prepared a bath for you when your ready, get washed and then come to bed you must be exhausted." Ovamba says to me gestruing towards the open bathroom door.
I walk into the bathroom and undress. I get into the bath and realize...Everthnng smells like..him. I feel my hceeks warm. I let my body and mind relax, then get out of the bath. And reachfor the towel obama had left. Me and realized. Theres nothing there. I feel embarrassed, but I need to dry off. I call to him.
"Um MASTER OBAMA" I yell.
I hear a knock on the door
" What is is kitten?" He asks.
" Theres uh no towel..in here.." I say timidly.
"One moment I'll get one for you." He says as his footsteps get quieter.
Oh no he's gonna see me. What should I do. He knocks again and opens the door.
"Pfft" Obamas chuckles.." No need to be shy" he says As he look as my body that i pulled the shower curtain around hastily. My cheeks are even more flustered than before. I reach my hand out towards the towel. He puts the towel closer to my hand and just as i'm about to grab it he pulls it away the curtain almost falls.
"HEY," I say annoyed.
"Sorry, sorry I had to here you go," He says placing the towel in my hands and kissingthem.
"Ill be out soon master Obama" I say shyly
"Sounds good kitten" He walks out and shuts the door behind him
I then get out of the tub and put fresh pajamas on my body and walk oout of the bathrrom and get into bed next to obama chan. Hes puts his arm around me and pulls me in close.
"I'm so glad i hired you at the interview for our non disclosed company name"
"I am too" i say . i close my eyes and when i do i see our future two little child demons running around are nice mansion, me sitting in a rocking chair knitting while obama chan reads the news paper beside me.
This is what it feels like to be home.
**END**
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