Maxthebodyguard Stories

It's not okay, nothing is okay and it's his fault.

"You really don't have to stay, you know."

He should make her burn but he doesn't. He makes her float.

There was always someone new, anyone who wasn't him, always someone more suitable for what she imagined for herself.

"Relax." She whispered in his ear, her hands tender on his neck as she rubbed small circles on his muscles. She was closer to him than she was supposed to be...

Should it have been him?

She's weightless when he looks at her.

There's a loneliness to being the center of attention but he sees her. He sees all of her.

Her feet are in the ocean and her eyes are on him.