Not requested (but the member was voted on)
Genre: angst, SMUT, forbidden romance, bodyguard!au
Summary: As a world-famous actress, your management has decided that it’s a good time for you to bring a little romance into your life, but unfortunately, nothing about it is real. Over time you grow tired of faking your romantic life and become frustrated with the pressures of the media and your team. But there is one person you can always count on to free you from the golden chains you’ve been given: Park Chanyeol, head of security (feat. Lay/Yixing)
“Y/N! Y/N! Y/N!” The chanting could be heard throughout the building. I never once thought that a film like this would be so popular. Of course, we all hoped for the best, but as soon as the movie went international, I was being asked to go to several fan events.
I walked down the hallway with my assistant by my side, as always. Just before we could turn the corner, I stopped dead in my tracks, nearly colliding with my manager.
“Oh, there you are. Okay, so after this signing everyone will pile into the theatre and watch the film.
"Mhmm.” I nodded.
“Do you want to go out for dinner or order in at the hotel?” He asked.
I thought about it for a second and came to an obvious conclusion. “Order in. I already know I’ll be exhausted later.”
“Alright. And then tomorrow you have an appearance with Yixing.” As soon as he finished his sentence, I rolled my eyes.
“How long do I have to keep this up?” I asked him. He pulled me aside, shushing me and looking around to make sure no one heard it.
“He has a come back in a month. After that, we can discuss it.”
“Discuss it? It’s not even real!” I argued.
“Shhhh! Listen to me. It’s not like you two are going to get married or anything. Just keep the charade going for now and I promise you it’ll be over soon.”
“You said that after the first month… It’s now been eight…” I crossed my arms and my assistant went wide-eyed. She was new to all of this, but she still knows what’s really going on.
“Y/n-”
“Entrance is clear. Ready when you are.” Chanyeol came out, holding his earpiece and I nodded.
“Great. Let’s do it.”
“No! Wait!” My manager tried to bring me back to finish his lecture, but I don’t want to hear it.
Yixing mentioned one time that he had a crush on me, next thing I knew, I was being pulled into my manager’s office and Here we are today. Yixing is a nice guy and all, but we are all wrong for each other. For one thing, we’re both busy all the time because we have careers to focus on. I can’t be in a relationship with a guy who barely makes time for me. I was frankly shocked that he even agreed to this fake relationship.
Throughout the signing, I was pelted with questions about Yixing. I just smiled as always and said “We’re doing great. We’re so happy. He’s just the sweetest.” I hate lying to them. they are all going to go on to find and probably already are with the love of their lives and I’m faking it with a guy I probably see once a month. We don’t have dates, we have appearances. We don’t call each other because we miss each other, we do it to schedule our next ‘appearance’.
One by one my fans came up to the table handing me all sorts of merchandise from the movie but every now and again I would receive ‘couple gifts’ for me and Yixing to share. Anything from matching bracelets, to stuffed toys. A part of me felt bad, but I knew that if I really was in a relationship with someone I actually liked, my fans would still be there.
The signing soon came to a close. I waved to the crowd on my way out, giving love to each one of them. The second I was behind the curtain, my manager was waiting for me with a glare.
“Problem?” I asked.
“Yes, Y/n. I do have a problem. I’d like to explain why but something tells me you’re just going to ignore m-”
“Y/n, they’re ready for you at the valet.” Chanyeol came over, interrupting my manager and my assistant held back a giggle.
Instead of sticking around and listen to my manager vent about me to my face, I followed Chanyeol to the front entrance. I walked past cheering fans, giving them a little wave as I walked by. I wasn’t even paying attention when I stepped onto the curb and nearly fell. Everyone in the crowd gasped, but I was stopped in mid-trip by a pair of strong arms. Chanyeol lifted me upright and I turned to thank him.
“No worries. Just be careful.” He walked me to the car with his hand on the small of my back, making sure I wouldn’t fall again.
Chanyeol helped me into the car and circled around to get in the front seat. A few security guards guided us out of the lot safely and we were off to the hotel. My phone started blowing up with messages from my manager, trying to get me to ‘hear him out’… his words. There was no way to spin it. Even though I’m an actress by profession, I want to keep my private life real. I texted him back, telling him we can just discuss it later. I shoved my phone into my purse, shutting out the virtual world and getting back to reality.
“Is there a certain type of food that you want for dinner? I can have you assistant fetch it for you.” Chanyeol offered.
“I’m not sure. I’ve honestly lost my appetite.” I crossed my arms as I spoke.
“Y/n, you have to eat something. I know you only had breakfast today. That was almost seven hours ago.” He reminded. I know he was just being his caring self, but I just didn’t want any fancy hotel food.
I looked out the window, looking at nothing until I saw a fast food sign. “Ooo!” I thought out loud. Chanyeol craned his neck to match my gaze and pulled into the drive-through.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Yes, can I get a large order of fries and a large cola.” He said into the speaker.
“Chanyeol!” I said with an amused smile. If my manager knew I was cheating on my diet in the middle of a press junket, he would lose his mind.
We pulled up to the window to pay and my phone started to blow up again. I turned around and saw my manager in the car behind me, throwing a complete tantrum while holding his phone to his ear. I laughed and faced forward. Chanyeol handed me my fries and drink before getting back on route to the hotel.
I enjoyed my little treat while Chanyeol drove. A little part of me could have sworn he stole a few glances of me in the mirror. By the time I finished, we arrived. Chanyeol got out before I did and ushered me into the building. We went straight to the elevators without stopping and I pulled out my room key. All I needed at this point was some peace and quiet.
I never understood why I need to be surrounded by managers and assistants all the time. I felt so suffocated and patronized when my manager scolded me. My assistant has only been around for a few months, so she’s still following me around like a lost puppy.
Chanyeol’s the only person on my team both literally and figuratively. He’s around to protect me and he completely understands me. It’s like he reads my facial expressions. When my manager is being annoying, he butts in and saves the day, when I want a break from protein shakes and salads, he gets me some fries and a soda. We walked up to my hotel suite and Chanyeol stopped outside the door as I walked in.
“I’ll be back later tonight to check in. Text me if you need me alright? I’m right next door.” He said.
“I will. Thanks again for the food. I know it’s small and petty, but I really appreciate it.”
“Of course.” He smiled and gave me my privacy.
I closed the door behind me and took a breath. But just as I started feeling relaxed, I heard a knock at the door. I opened it and my manager made his way in without a word.
“Yes. Please come in.” I said.
“Look, I know things aren’t really ideal with Yixing, but that’s no reason to just ignore me and shut me out. You’re better than that.” He started imminently. The only thing to do was just get comfortable. “I called his management and they agreed that this little lie can come to an end one month after his comeback.”
“No,” I stated plainly. “I’m not doing his anymore. I’m not going to ‘appear’ with him tomorrow or any other day unless it’s genuinely business related.”
“Y/n-”
“No! Do you have any idea how isolating this has been for the both of us? The poor guy can’t get a real girlfriend even though women are throwing themselves at him. And then there’s me. I can’t stand these lies and betrayals. I feel like a puppet, playing along with whatever management wants to see.”
“I hear you. I really do, but it’s going to look suspicious if you two break up after he just tweeted all those cute things about you.”
“Those weren’t his words and you know it.” said crossing my arms. “I’m so exhausted with all of this. I just want out.” My voice went weak as I tried holding back tears of frustration.
My manager sighed, nodding his head and gave in. “Let me make some calls and we can just hash this out tomorrow. Get some sleep and we’ll start fresh in the morning, okay?” I know he was trying to make me feel better, but all I could do was give a nod in agreement. “Sweet dreams.”
The door closed and once again I heard a knock. I groaned as I stood up, wiping my tears and tried to collect myself before answering. To my surprise, Chanyeol was on the other side, holding my purse.
“Hey, you left this in the-… Are you crying?” His expression softened.
I couldn’t even come up with a lie. I lowered my head and let him in. He helped me to the couch, letting me sit down and set my purse on the table.
“What did he say?” Chanyeol asked.
“It wasn’t what he said. It’s what he’s going to say later. I’m trapped in this fake relationship with Yixing with no way out. I can’t make any decisions for myself and… I don’t know. Some days I don’t want to be me.” I wiped my tear and sniffed.
Chanyeol laid his hand on my back, rubbing up and down to soothe me. “I’m so sorry, Y/n. I know it’s hard for you, but it will pass. Maybe not today or tomorrow, but it will happen.”
He did have a point, but right now all the drama is weighing me down. I leaned into him, needing a hug and he immediately wrapped me in his arms. His had rested on top of mine to comfort me.
“Thanks, Chanyeol. I honestly don’t know what I’d do without you.” We pulled away and I smiled when he wiped another tear away. “You’re the only person I trust.”
“Y/n…” He said in a soft voice. “I would do anything… to make you happy.” His hand remained on my cheek, stroking it gently. I looked him deep in the eyes, watching the sincerity grow.
We didn’t give it a second thought. He slowly pressed his warm pink lips against mine and I kissed him right back. I scooted closer to him, wanting to feel his hands on me. We sat there for a while, living in the heat of the moment. I flung my arms around his neck, eliminating any space between us. He grabbed my leg, lifting me onto his lap to straddle him and stood up.
Chanyeol walked us to the bedroom without breaking our kiss. I felt like I was floating him his big, strong hands. I moaned against his mouth when I landed on the soft sheets. Chanyeol broke away, looking down at me with wonder in his eyes.
“I’ve wanted this for so long.” He whispered. I sat up, unbuckling his belt and pants, sliding them down his legs. He cupped my cheeks, bringing my lips back to his. He pulled his shirt off before climbing on top of me. He stripped me of my clothes while I kissed his addictive lips. We knew this was wrong, his job was vulnerable at this point, but as long as we had this moment, nothing outside the hotel room door mattered.
“Mmm~” I hummed.
Chanyeol Kissed down my naked body, paying special attention to my breasts. I let out a shaky breath as his wet mouth moved down my stomach, to my pelvis, and finally landing on my inner thighs, kissing and sucking on the sensitive skin.
“Chanyeol~” I ran my fingers through his hair, guiding him to where I needed him the most.
“That’s it, baby. Show me where you want my mouth. Moan for me.” His hot lips surrounded my clit, sucking lightly before licking my folds.
“Right there! Oh, god. Just like that.” I pressed his head between my thighs, holding him in place while he ate me out.
My legs went weak and I started to squirm. I was so close to my release, but I wanted to feel him inside me, stretching me out, pounding into me. I relaxed my thighs and tried to cup his cheeks to pull him up. Chanyeol took a hold of my wrists, staring up at me in protest.
“No, baby. I want you to cum on my tongue. Feel my fingers, thrusting in and out. I’m not gonna stop. Cum for me!” His fingers plunged into me without warning.
I didn’t try to stop him. I just laid back and let my climax build up inside me until a rush of intense pleasure surged through my body, covering my skin in goosebumps. I arched my back and Chanyeol licked me clean, savoring the taste of my essence.
I was too weak to move, all I could do was smile as he came up to kiss me, letting me taste myself on his velvety lips. He laid next to me, pulling the covers over the both of us and stroking my hair.
“Y/n.” He said softly.
“Yeah…” I replied as I started to drift.
“I love you.” Those three little words were enough to have me smiling in my sleep. The last thing I remembered was his soft lips pressing to my forehead with a goodnight kiss.
The next morning, I opened my eyes and stretched out on my bed. I turned my head when I realized that there was supposed to be someone next to me. I sat up, looking around the room in search for Chanyeol. My gaze landed on the space next to me. On the pillow was a small note and a room key.
Good morning, Jagi. I had to get up early for a security check. Come next door if you need me.
I got out of bed, dressed in my PJs and took both room keys as I went out into the hallway. I knocked on Chanyeol’s room and unlocked the door.
“Chan?” I stepped inside, looking for him and spotted a tall figure stepping out of the bedroom.
“Oh, hey. You’re up early.” He walked over to me with a smile so bright, it made the sunlight seem dim. I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders and kissed him sweetly.
“The bed felt a little cold,” I said with a pout.
He kissed me again and said, “I’m sorry, Jagi. I just don’t want to ruin anything by getting caught.” He kissed my nose and sat down on the couch. I took a seat on his lap and gave him another kiss. “You seem awfully affectionate this morning.”
“I just like your lips. Mwah~” I never knew how he did it, but his lips alway’s looked so perfectly plump and soft. Now that I got a taste of them, I didn’t want to stop.
“Well, As much as I adore your kisses, I have to take a shower.” Chanyeol got up, lifting me off his lap and setting me down on the other side of the couch.
“Why can’t I join you?” I asked. He froze before turning back to me. I smirked at him and he gave me a look that read ‘Are you serious?’
“you want to join me?” H asked
“Yeah.” I got off the couch and strutted toward him, raising my arms and draping them on his shoulders. “I feel bad. You made me feel good, but I couldn’t return the favor.”
“Y/n, I can assure you that last night was the best I’ve felt in a long time.” He kissed my forehead and held my hands. He looked me in the eyes, thinking for a second and smirked. “Tell you what. You can join me, but we actually have to get clean. I don’t want to be the reason you’re late.”
I nodded in agreement and he led me to his bathroom, bringing me in for a kiss when the door closed. My hands instantly went under his shirt, touching his strong, powerful body. He got rid of his top, stripping himself of his pant while he was at it. By the time we were both naked, he turned on the water while I kissed his long neck.
The water started cascading down and Chanyeol helped me in first. He closed the shower door and smothered me in kisses. The echoes of my giggles bounced off the tile walls. I took a hold of his puffy cheeks and kissed his lips sweetly. His hands explored my wet, naked body, landing on my lower back. I took a hold of the loofah, pouring a little soap on it to form a suds and helped him get clean. I kissed around his collarbones after the water washed away all the little bubbles.
But like all good things, our shower had to come to an end when we heard a loud knock at the door. We looked at each other with sheer panic. Chanyeol turned off the water and quickly grabbed two towels for us.
“Stay here. Don’t make a sound.” He ordered. I nodded as he walked to the front door to see who was there.
“Y/n didn’t answer her door. Do you want to check it out?” One of the other security guards asked.
“Yeah, I’ll check, just give me a few minutes. Head downstairs and see if she went to get some breakfast for something. I’ll call you if I find her.” Chanyeol said.
The door closed and he came back to the bathroom. He smiled at me amusingly and pulled me in for another kiss. I tried to take his towel off, but he stopped me.
“No, baby. We need to get you back to your room before anyone gets more suspicious.” He took my hand and walked me back to the bedroom to collect my clothes.
“Boo~” I whined.
Chanyeol handed me a robe and I wrapped myself up before scurrying back to my room to change into proper clothing. A few minutes later, I heard a knock at the door. I walked over and saw Chanyeol through the peephole. I opened the door and pulled him in.
“Miss me?” I asked.
“Ha ha.” He said sarcastically. “Apparently Yixing’s people aren’t too happy about your breakup idea. They want to have a phone meeting in your manager’s room, now.”
“Are you kidding me? I’m not some kid who can be bossed around. After everything that’s happened, I can’t just keep faking a relationship. I want something real… With you.” I confessed.
Chanyeol brought me into his arms, holding me close and kissed the top of my head. “I know, baby. I want this too.”
“I love you Chanyeol. Not him.” I said. “I’m not going to budge on this. these lies can’t go on anymore.”
We broke away and Chanyeol squeezed my hands. I took a deep breath and he opened the door for me, walking with me down the hall until we reached my manager’s room. I knocked on the door and looked at Chanyeol. He smiled at me, giving me some hope before the door opened and we stepped inside.
To be continued…
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