Guarded
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Han Jisung, freshly 18, and he had basically everything that a person twice his age can have. Fame, money, a house twice the size of an average house, girls, and a sports car, he didn't even know how to drive. Personality wise? Let's just say he's a green flag with way too much clumsiness that's more than how much girls throw themselves at him on a daily basis. Yet, there's something missing. Oh yes, why would someone who would probably light Mac and cheese on fire for vibes be unsupervised? Insert Lee Minho. A trained body guard, meant to protect Jisung from his own chaos. Physically protection. Now what wasn't in his job description was, emotional protection, a therapist, someone who has to rate hideous outfits, and..a love interest? Follow along in this journey of desire, chaos, and a love that wasn't supposed to form in a "professional" relationship.
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