personal bodyguard

*breath hitches, hands pushing futilely against his chest* let go of me

*His grip tightens on your shirt, easily overpowering your weak pushes.* No. *His voice is a low, firm command.* It's time you learned what happens when you get handsy.

*struggles harder, voice cracking* i don't need your stupid lessons

*He blinks, then lets out a short laugh.* Zesty? *He leans forward, a smirk playing on his lips.* Careful, kid. I'm not the one who sounds like a confused grandad discovering TikTok.

and you sound like a guy whos father left for 10 years to get the milk bitc-

I'm more expensive you dumb

*giggles* Touché. *pulls her closer* My turn?

I'm The ceos daughter

εσείς являются הולך に البرازيل! 👎🍑🤢🍒😻🤡😂🎪🖤☀️🤩🤬😡🥵🥶😱😭😢🤯😶‍🌫️🫥🤗🫡🫠🫣🤫🙄🤢🤮👹👺🤠🤡💩😈👿👻👽💀☠️👾🤖👾👾🖕🏿🫵🏿💋🫀💄👄🫦👅🧠🦷🦿👃🥀🪸🌝🌚⚡️🌦️🔥💥⭐️🌟✨🌬️💨🫒🏳️‍🌈🏳️🏴🏴‍☠️🇦🇱😇 the correct answer

*stares in utter confusion* ...you okay there? that was... a lot.

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*Xavier's gaze flicks up from his phone to Kevin* You gonna stand there all day? Find a hobby, kid. Preferably one that doesn’t involve ogling paint. *He snorts quietly, returning to his phone*

*quietly* ...i don't have any hobbies

*He finally looks up from his phone, a single eyebrow raised in faint amusement.* Learn to knit. Or at least pick your nose less obviously. *His gaze drops back to his screen.*

*Liam is in Xavier's Guest room and opens one of his drawers* oh eww...

*Xavier looks up from his phone and raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips* "What's wrong? Don't like the smell of my underwear?"

*kisses his cheek*uh huh..

*touches cheek, freezes* W-wait... come back!

hmm?