Je T'aime | MLBB Oneshots

Bodyguards| Granger x Layla x X.borg x Claude

Someone requested this a long time ago but I suck and never got to it. :'))

!!WARNING: EXTREMELY MESSED UP!!

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One wrong mistake, and it was all over. They knew that. They already knew it before they decided to sign up for this... but despite all the odds, they managed to avoid a fatal mistake.

Their job was simple. Protect Layla. Protect the happy go lucky blonde who helped everyone who was new. Protect her like their life depended on it. They had to protect her not only physically, but also mentally. They had to make sure that not only was she safe, but she was not aware of the dangers awaiting her and would be worry-free.

Deaths have been going around Land of Dawn lately, and much to their luck, they were able to get to Layla before her terrible fate.

"Granger..." Claude says, sending the death chanter a look as the looming presence of the hired assassin comes closer.

"Aye, got it." Granger grunts, he activates his ult and starts shooting at his desired spot. This was normal, Granger could do this in front of Layla but she wouldn't question.

Granger and X.borg were the type who'd do reckless things and seemed not to care about anyone else but themselves (little did they know), so this enabled them to do much more stuff than Claude.

Claude on the other hand... despite being a rebellious thief, Layla always unknowingly had him wrapped around her finger. You could say he was the goody-two-shoes of the trio.

"Ah, you remembered something frustrating again, Granger?" Layla smiled, getting up from the ground as she gathered the remaining XP she found.

Granger finished his ult, but none of his were accurate enough as the assassin was able to scuttle away. He curses under his breath and turns to Layla, "Yeah..." He answers quietly. Thankful for the mask that hid his frustrated expression.

Layla's mouth etched to a frown as she approached him, looking up since they both had an obvious gap in height. Granger tensed up, not knowing what she was about to do; but he did know about Claude and X.Borg sending him a jealous glare.

"It'll be alright," Layla beams, patting his head like it was nothing. Now, normally Granger would've already professionally murdered anyone who even tried to touch his hair, but Layla knew the fact that she could get away with this action.

The short blonde seemed to have a small idea that she head special permissions when it came to these boys.

X.Borg's ears perked up, hearing the soft rustle in the bushes. 'Haven't given up yet, have you? Tch.' He thought to himself, he sighs and takes off his goggles.

"I'll be running some errands, something just came up." X.Borg says bluntly, specifically aiming it at Granger and Claude who nodded at him in understanding.

"Ah! Finally, I was wondering where all your busyness went." Layla chuckled, "I'm going back to the main center, are you guys gonna come along too?" The blonde was calmly fiddling around with her bag, her canon neatly placed at the very bottom in a shrinkened form.

"Of course," Claude nods, giving her a thumbs up, "we have nothing better to do anyway!" He grins, glad he'd get some more bonding time with the physical representation of an angel.

Once Layla turned back around, Claude and Granger nodded at X.Borg.  The chase was getting quite tiring, it was the same old process; the assassin tried to kill her, but the boys were there to stop them. It got boring after a few rounds.