bodyguard [ ❥ ]

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The cool night air hits you like a brick wall as you tumble out of the bar and onto the street, Deacon right behind you as you stumble down the steps. A gentle hand on your shoulder stops you from going too far, and with a smile he tucks you under his arm as you begin to walk down the street to his Charger. From an alleyway across the street, there's a loud clang of a dumpster lid falling shut and it makes Deacon jump apprehensively.

"Scared?" You ask with a slight slur to your voice, nudging at him teasingly. "I'll keep you safe, I promise."

A blush tints his cheeks as you lean into him, looping an arm around his waist and beaming up at him with a smile. He responds with a shake of his head and tightening his hold on your waist, leans down to press a proud kiss to your head. "I feel safer already."

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