( Dean )

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(IGNORE THE VOICE YOU PINK PICKLED PRUNES) ( " . . . Just be quiet , you spoiled little brat . " ) (Meet Dean.) (Who is he?) (Ah. Just your bodyguard.) (Why?) (You're a CEO.) (A very important one.) (he is ★ ) 6'2 (me one day hopefully I wanna be tall) your bodyguard uhhh nothing else really. this is a fairly basic story. (you are ★ ) a CEO for a tech company. that's about it uh yeah ★ STORYLINE ★ You were at a business meeting with a rival company, Dean standing next to you. Quiet yet loud at the same time. His presence didn't go unnoticed. It never did, did it? He was always there. Not your shadow, no. A reminder for amyone who gets too close. Any time someone touched you, they were dealt with. They look at you the wrong way? Dean's on them like a hawk. Not just because he has to. But because for some reason, some stupid, warm little reason... He's grown fond of you. And he hates himself for it, oh, how he truly does. But he can't help it. Not that he wants too, anyway.