Bodyguard - A Heejake ff

prologue

a/n: a bit of context. i wrote this as a one shot fic on ao3 a year ago. i decided to turn it into a fic so apologies for this cringe prologue.

tw: sexual content. enjoy ♡

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"but father⁓" jake bounced on his heels, eagerly waiting for his dad's response. his father rested against his usual chair at his work desk. the flashing screen shadowed on his face from hours of working.

jake's father bagged the riches. he was one of the richest and influential people in all of Asia itself. jake was his one and only son and that had in itself had its perks. jake got everything and anything he wanted. from electronics to parties to his own car at the age of 18. recently, his father gifted his very own penthouse as an early birthday gift.

jake was a lucky and spoilt brat to say the least. however, one rule jake never liked of his father was that he must be guarded wherever he went. something about his 'safety' and to 'protect' him from kidnappers.

that's what led him here today. asking his father to let him go out without his bodyguard, just this once. one time to let himself loose without someone breathing down his neck at every turn. not letting him move an arm without being told not to 'expose' himself.

it was fucking annoying and it pissed jake off to max.

"no. my word is final jake" his father didn't bother lifting his eyes from the screen in front to acknowledge the puppy eyes his son is trying his best to put. at his father's final words jake crossed each arm over his chest and jutted his lower lip out.

"at least let me have a good bodyguard" mr.sim's eyes finally tore away from the laptop screen to look at his son's odd request. jake just looked at his father unfazed and determined. after all, all of his bodyguards were always so downright old and not in his taste.

the very little he wanted was to have a good-looking person to watch after him. but jake would never tell his father that. he was an angel, a gem in his father's eyes and there was no way he's going to ruin that reputation.

the look in his father's eyes was nothing but stress and defeat, especially with his son. jake knew he was his father's weakness and let's just say he always uses that card.

"you're a handful, jake but i'll comply. i'll get you a good one before breakfast is served tomorrow if you insist"

jake clapped his hand together, his lips curving into a satisfied smile. a younger bodyguard would surely understand his needs and definitely give into his little tricks. its just easier that way to persuade young men because no one can resist jake. his looks nor his money.

his father cracked a smile seeing his only son happy. it spread warmth and comfort in his chest knowing that his son is happy.

truth be told he would give up his entire title, money and reputation just for the 24-year old.

"thanks dad. you're the best" he got up and walked out of his office with a sly smirk on his face. his father never disappoints and jake is sure the next bodyguard would be no stranger to the drug called money.

a quick stashful of cash and they will fall into jake's little trap, letting him sneak out at night and go to all those parties he was shamed for not attending all because of his protection service of his father.

but as of tomorrow, everything will fall to jake's liking. he will have them wrapped around his finger. its no secret that the people who are hired by his father are in financial debt. mr. sim is such a warm-hearted man to let these people go without jobs and that's what makes him the man he is today, utterly adored by the public.