"Zayn, I really don't think this suit is going to get me the position" I grumbled, standing side-ways and staring at how big my butt looked. If it was a different occasion I would've squealed at Zayn's face because he's found a suit that shows off my bum. But I need to look intimidating and I look like a fucking twink.
Zayn was just wearing his cheshire cat grin and admiring his work. I scowled and snapped my fingers at him. Zayn just smirked after smacking my butt and winking at me. He moved to the back of the room where all the supplies were and picked up some shoes.
"No Zayn, I need another suit"
"Shh, do you know how long I saved up that suit. Like you never got to wear a suit before and now you can and I saved this suit for you so shh," he said, dropping the shiny black shoes in front of my feet, "Besides, you'll manage to charm your way into the position better in that suit"
"I don't have to charm my way! I have to look believable enough!" I yelled and Zayn smacked my butt again. I frowned and pushed him away, pouting when he started muttering apologies and came to hug me, only to rub my butt in the end.
"Zayn!"
"I'm sorry!" He laughed, "Your butt looked great and I couldn't resist"
"Shut up" I said pushing him away again. Zayn cooed a little and the bent down to taken my shoes off. He was forcing me into this get up.
"Look, that rèsume is the truth, like you worked as a bodyguard for all the people before. I mean, You're a guardian! And if they don't choose you to look after the girl, then they're losing the best bodyguard. Be yourself, you is great-"
"Yeah, thanks for the deep talk man" I interrupted, setting my fringe in the mirror. Zayn snorted and then kissed my cheek.
"If you don't do great, then your ass will" He said and squeezed my butt and ran away before I could whack him in the back of his head.
I sighed and looked at myself in the mirror. Zayn can go on about the whole be myself shit, but I don't even wear suits. But I guess it can't be that bad, maybe Zayn's right. Maybe I can charm them into thinking I fit for the job.
"Thanks for the suit, Zayn!" I shouted, running out of the shop, but didn't miss the way Zayn was grinning at me.
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Guardian
FanfictionWhere Louis is a guardian angel who has to protect someone really special and Harry was a very famous singer.