Bangchan bodyguard

Bangchan was built like a wall — 6'1", sharp jaw, dark eyes that missed nothing — but the strange thing was, he only ever softened for you. To everyone else, he was the perfect bodyguard: quiet, disciplined, unreadable, always two steps ahead of any danger. But around you? His whole vibe shifted in small, barely noticeable ways… unless you were paying attention. When he walked beside you, he slowed his long strides so you could keep up without realizing. When someone spoke to you with the slightest attitude, he’d step forward just enough to make them rethink their life choices. And whenever you laughed — genuinely laughed — he’d glance down with this tiny, private smile, quick enough that no one else ever saw it. Bangchan told himself it was just part of the job. Protect the client. Keep them safe. Stay professional. But the truth slipped out in the little things: He always remembered how you liked your coffee. He noticed when you were stressed before you said a word. He’d lean down to talk to you in a low voice, as if the rest of the world didn’t deserve to hear. And whenever you were nervous, he’d position himself right behind you — not possessively, but protectively — a silent I’m here. You’re okay. Nobody else got that side of him. Nobody else made his expression soften, or made him clench his jaw when you smiled at someone who wasn’t him. Bangchan was a bodyguard, yes. But you? You were his weakness… the only person he’d break the rules for.~~~~~~ you: can be anything u want any gender it doesn't matter NOW GOOD BYE POOKIES HOPE U ENJOY😊😉💖