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No one would believe him if he didn't have the job he has now.
Absolutely no one.
Why would they?
Who's going to believe that a 5'1, tinkerbell of a 21 year old girl somehow persuaded a 6'7, muscle bounded bodyguard to allow said tiny girl to give her a piggyback ride while she ate her cookies?
Takeda Morimoto certainly did not see his life heading in this direction.
He was an ex-soldier, a trained MMA fighter and he was big as all hell. Also he was very scary looking to everyone he crossed paths with. Despite being incredibly handsome.
When Bang Hyunsik hired him, he knew he had a serious job protecting a member of the biggest kpop group in the world right now. That part was easy.
However, no one told him how much of a child Park Jisoo actually was.
He expected his job to be very serious. He has worked with other Korean celebrities. Although they were extremely nice and welcoming, nothing prepared him for the effect this one had on him.
When he first met the group, the members greeted him kindly. Although he could see how shocked and a little intimidated by his towering height and muscle mass.
He wasn't overly muscled, just enough to know never to mess with him.
Takeda was Japanese so the group tried talking to him in japanese. A bit shaky, too. So he told them that he spoke Korean fluently. Which eased their minds.
But he didn't meet Jisoo until she came running in with what it looked a handful of lollipops. Her smile was so bright, it made everyone smile back at her as she announced herself.
"I FOUND CANDY!" She cheered, holding it up above her head.
She hadn't noticed him yet until she bumped into his chest, making her nearly fall on her butt.
Jisoo paused and stared up at the man. She said nothing. Just. . . . Stared at him with a tilted head and a curious look.
"Jisoo, this is Takeda Morimoto." Sejin introduced. "He's your new bodyguard."
"Ahh~ hello!" Jisoo smiled, her eyes smiling with her as she spoke Japanese.
That actually tugged his heartstrings a little. She was extremely adorable. He could see why anyone would want to protect her.
"You're so tall, it's like looking at at tree!" She said in awe, walking circles around him.
Takeda felt uncomfortable, to say the least. Maybe it's the way she kept poking his arms or how she would trya and get a different expression out of him, he didn't know.
But, from that day on, anyone could find him running after the energized girl when the group did concerts or backstage, when she would think it's a good idea to wonder off because of her blind curiosity.
And now, here he was, carrying a singing kpop idol on his back while she sung him the lyrics to Mikrokosmo.
"Shine, Dream, Smile! Oh let us light up the night~" She sung happily, holding onto his neck with one arm and her other hand holding a cookie she persuaded Sejin to give her before the concert.
"Do you like that song, Takeda oppa?" She asked, leaning her head on his shoulder.
"It is a good song, Miss Park." He answered curtly. Not once losing his cold expression.
"Why do you keep calling me Miss Park? Why not Jiji or Jisoo?" She asked again, looking at him.
"Because it is improper, Miss Park."
"Maybe it's because you haven't thought of a nickname for me yet," it was as if she didn't hear him. But he wasn't going to tell her that. She was too happy at the moment.
"Oh! I'll call you Mori! Like Ouran High School Host Club!" She cheered once again before looking at him. "Do you watch Ouran High School Host Club?"
Takeda, deciding to entertain her a little, shrugged a bit. "I've might have seen a few episodes here and there."
Jisoo frowned a little. He always seemed so serious. Maybe it's because he is still getting to know everyone.
"You're not as scary as everyone else seems." She commented.
"Maybe it's because you're rubbing off on me." He replied with a tiny smile.
Which she was happy to see even if it was tiny. "I get that a lot." She said, smiling back. "Do I really affect people?"
"You have no idea, tiny monster, you have no idea."
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The pair made it to the dressing room as everyone was getting ready for the concert.
"Hey guys!" Jisoo greeted, hopping down from the bodyguards back.
"Good, we can start on your hair." Jungha, her trusted hair stylist, quickly said, pulling her over to her chair.
"Where did you go, Jisoo?" Jungkook asked, looking up from his phone.
"I wanted someone to come with me to get a cookie from Sejin and Mori oppa took me." She explained as she was getting her hair brushed.
"Mori?" Namjoon questioned, wondering who she's talking about.
"Takeda! I'm calling him Mori now." Jisoo explained, smiling at him. "He reminds me of Mori from Ouran High School Host Club."
Chuckling, Jimin ruffled her hair as he walked by. "Then you must be Honey, huh?"
Takeda listened to their conversation from his place outside the door. He wasn't going to lie, he felt his heart grow warmer as the tiny idol kept happily talking about him.
Yep. He felt like he was going to like this job very much.
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adorable Iknow. I was watching an episode of Ouran High School Host Club while writing this and I thought this would be very cute.
