random one-shots 🫶

03 ~ Bodyguard Love

Characters-
Valentina Rose - 17, brown hair, beautiful, hourglass body, scars
Xaiver Jones - 25, black hair, handsome, muscles, kind yet cold

Small summary-
Valentina was a famous actor and model with a big fan base. A bodyguard right by her side, Xaiver, who is there for her no matter what. Especially when she needs the comfort..

TW's-
-self harm mention
-death threat
-bullying
-suicidal thoughts

{Writing mistakes may come up, sorry in advance}

Valentina Rose was a Damon's celebrity, being known for her flawless acting skills and her beautiful model body. Everyone wanted to be her, to see her, to even breathe the same air as her. But some hated her, hated how she was spoiled when really, she was nowhere close to being classified as spoiled.

Even with her big number of fans, lots of haters flood in. Of course, she doesn't pay any mind to them. Not caring what they have to say, not caring what they have to complain about that day. She was her own person, and she loved herself. She was proud of herself. Till one day..

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Valentina was walking into her bathroom, clothes in hand. Her bodyguard, Xaiver, stood outside her bathroom door. He was ready in cause anything happened, his gun in his holster under his shirt, hidden. It was his job to protect Valentina from anything at all costs.

Valentina and Xaiver had a good relationship the longer they were together for each other. With her dad paying not a lot of mind to her, Xaiver became a father or brother figure to her. While Valentina became a little sister figure to him. They were there for each other no matter what.

Valentina shuts the bathroom door, locking it. She sets her clothes on her bathroom sink counter before walking over to her big shower. Sliding open one of the two glass doors, she stuck her hand inside and turned on the water, letting it heat up as she backed away. Turning toward the sink, she walked towards.

Gently taking her hair out of the two braids, she brushed it, making it not knotty at all so it would be easy to wash. Suddenly, her phone dings. She sets the hair brush down, turning toward her phone. Picking it up, she types in the password, looking to see the notification was from Instagram.

Valentina sighs, setting her phone back down and going back to brushing. She would check the notification after her shower. Once her hair was perfect, she set the brush down and began to strip out of her crop top and small legging shorts. She throws her dirty clothes in the small hamper in the corner of the bathroom.

She looks at herself in the mirror, deciding to take her bra and panties off when the shower was ready. She opens the drawers, beginning to take out her shower supplies. As she does this, her phone digs off again. Valentina stops and grabs her phone once more, opening it. Another notification from Instagram which was weird.

Valentina sighs, setting the phone back down. She tries to ignore it, knowing she has to do this first. It was probably nothing, she thought to herself. Valentina goes back to what she was doing, closing her drawers when she gets everything she needs out. Right as she is about to take off her bra and panties, her phone goes off again.

"Oh my god.." Valentina mumbles to herself before grabbing her phone, another notification from Instagram. Curious, Valentina opens the notification to see someone was private messaging her. Thinking it was a fan, Valentina smiles softly and opens the chats, but her smile fades as she reads what the person sent her.