in which, deante and keandrian is benji's bodyguard for the tour.
poly relationship, trans autumn!
"what you mean we gotta babysit our boss son?"
"dumbass it's not babysitting, it's body-guarding. and it's for some tour he's about to go on with his friend." deante rolled his eyes as he washed his face.
a long day at work can get a lot outta him. especially the fact he been promoted to a position he had not experienced on.
"how long is the tour?" keandrian munched on some lays chips.
"50 days. it's not bad but it's gonna be a long time on the road."
"ughhhhh, do we really gotta do it?"
"yes or he's gonna legitimately kill us. he doesn't play about his son and you know that," deante responded.
kan just shaked his head, "i mean, it's extra money so..."
"when we meet him?"
benjamin sat in his fluffy red and pink bed room with a macbook in his lap, smiling and giggling at the netflix tv show he was watching.
he knew at anytime his best friend call him to see what he's up to since tour is very soon.
he would admit—he was very nervous about tour. it's the simple fact this is his full tour and not the mini ones.
his macbook cut off to an facetime from isaiah. he answered to soft music playing in the background, isaiah coming in the frame with some food in his hands.
"what you eating?"
"tacos from the taco truck around your area. they so good," he munched in the phone, making benji rolled his eyes.
"you could've seen me today then," benji pouted.
"i could but couldn't. my mom's best friend had a housewarming party today and we was there for three hours straight. i wanted to go home to pack for this tour..." he mumbled.
"oh." he hummed.
"so...did you see our bodyguards yet?"
"no sadly. i'm interested to see them, i dunno to make friends?"
"babes they are your bodyguards, not friends."
"but i don't want things awkward while we on the same bus together."
isaiah shrugged in the camera, "whatever you do, it's on you."
"benji!" his father yelled, making the boy turned to his door.
"i think they here..i'll call you."
"okay babes, love you." isaiah waved goodbye before hanging up.
prior to his father calling him, he invited the two men in the house, them being amazed by the huge house and the design.
"y'all sit." his gestured to the chairs, making them walk over.
"so i talked about how much y'all will be paid. don't let my son get touched and hurt by any means necessary. if so, i'm on y'all ass."
deante nodded as kan placed his head on his hand, thinking about going home and eating some pizza.
"so y'all know my son is...different. so it would be times where he might possibly ask to help him—please do. it doesn't hurt to help or ask him."
"what you mean?"
