Stray Kids BL One Shots

the bodyguard || Seungbin || (RW) (S)

Categories: Rewritten one shot, smut
Ship: Seungbin
!TOP SEUNGMIN!
DISCLAIMER: This idea isn't originally mine. However, I decided to rewrite it because I had another vision of the idea. This work is my original work.
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Seo Changbin was one of the most recognized rappers in the entire world and people were head over heels for him. Men and women of any age were making sure they get those tickets to his concerts just to see him, even if it meant to look at the screen because the only left places were behind the stage.

And through his entire career, Seo Changbin was working with the same staff. Bang Chan, who was co-producer, Han Jisung - his song writer, Hwang Hyunjin - his stylist and sometimes photographer, Lee Felix and Lee Minho - his two dance teachers, his vocal teacher Yang Jeongin and... His personal bodyguard - Kim Seungmin.

With each of them Changbin had their own jokes and topics they love to discuss, but with his bodyguard it wasn't like that. They had a lot of common interests, but one night changed everything.

It's been five years of Changbin's career and the more time passed, the more he was fucking things up. So, he was assigned to a new manager who had one rule in addition to the previous ones — his bodyguard should move in with him.

So, here they were, sharing a luxurious apartment in central Seoul, trying to keep their conversation as normal and professional as they could.

"Good morning," Changbin uttered as he saw Seungmin entering the room. "Ah... Yeah, the silent treatment... Lovely. Anyway, They called me today... My schedule for next week is sent to my e-mail. Ah... Also, I left you some pizza. It's frozen. I have to go."

"Where?" Was all Seungmin asked as he turned around and finally placed his eyes on him.

"Dance practice. The new choreography is done and I need to learn it till the interview next week because I should also perform. Didn't you see my schedule?" Changbin sighed.

"Why are you naked?" Seungmin whispered.

"It's my apartment, I am allowed to walk around it however I want to. Maybe I was in the mood to be naked."

That made Seungmin come to his senses. He had minutes before Changbin was rushing out and if he didn't want to lose his job, he had to get ready and be waiting for him down where the driver was going to come.

So, as done every single morning, Seungmin rushed back to his room, got ready as quick as he could and when he was out, putting on his shoes, Changbin finally unlocked his door.

"We talked about it. Stop locking yourself, I need to be sure you're not using."

"Or kiss me goodnight!?" Changbin's eyes went all the way up to Seungmin's. "I don't care if I fuck my career with drugs, at least I'm not fucking it up with a fling with someone I should work with."

"I said I was sorry!" Seungmin protested, but this wasn't heard at all.

Changbin had a really bad temper. And he knew that all he talked was him, trying to make himself believe in that. However the more he denied it, the more he was having inappropriate dreams at night and it was a matter of time when Seungmin sense it.

The day went well, and as usual. Seungmin wasn't talking, Changbin was always complaining, but the whole day at work for both of them wasn't any different than for the past seven months. And they used to be best friends...

"I ordered chinese." Changbin said, taking off his shirt. "I will go take a shower. Please leave my food on the counter and eat in your room."

"Why do you keep avoiding it?" Seungmin whispered, slowly looking up and the moment his eyes met the bare chest of Seo Changbin, he had to gulp and try to make his eyes slip away from his body.