AshMatt Fan Fiction
What happens when the superstar meets the coldest, most arrogant bodyguard in the country?
What will happen when the best in his field ends up babysitting a Popstar?
Will they be compatible or will they get on each others nerves...
He kept out of the way until lunchtime and then walk silently into his bedroom.
To his surprise, almost one large wall had already been painted blue. The same color as the sea when you started to go deep.
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It was a beautiful color, but not one he would have considered putting on a wall.
Sarah was sitting on the edge of the small table, with a blob of paint on her nose. Matteo was looking at her like a lost puppy dog who had just found its owner.
"Lunch is ready," he announced.
She glanced at her watch in surprise. "Oh, don't bother about me," said Sarah quickly. "I don't normally bother with lunch."
"There's no way you're starving yourself, understand? You're not standing around having your photo taken now, Sarah. This is real work, and I certainly don't want you fainting on the job." said Matteo firmly, and met her eyes.
She felt weak as it was, and that had nothing to do with real work. Now that Matteo was treating her to the sight of a white T-shirt clinging to all the right places.
Sarah swallowed.
Maybe a lunch was not such a bad idea after all. Might send the blood rushing to her head and her stomach instead of all the wrong places.
"Salamat."
The silence seemed immense while both were staring at each other.
Sarah seemed aware of every sound in the universe. The soft haze of rain outside, the occasional blast of a jeepney's and car's horn.
And her heartbeat.
That was absolutely deafening. Especially now, because he was strolling across the room towards her.
A lazy smile on his lips.
"Alam mo bang hindi pa tayo nakakapag kumusta ng mabuti?" he questioned silkily, and pulled her into his arms.
