Maxthebodyguard Stories

She's weightless when he looks at her.

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

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

Should it have been him?

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

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

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

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

"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...