❝A pitch dark room
I shouldn’t get used to it
But I’m used to it again❞

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Ever since Jeon Jungkook was selected as Taehyung's official, personal bodyguard by Taehyung himself, his life took a whole new turn, taking him straight into wonderland.

Yes, Jungkook is living his dream, a reality that felt too good to be true. It felt like destiny was playing with him. 

Oh, how little he knew.

All the paperwork and salary details had to be settled before Taehyung would arrive back and Jeon Jungkook was now an employee at BigHit. A badge, a beautiful badge as matter of fact was handed over to him to be hung proudly in his coat. 

Jeon Jungkook
Personal Protection Guard

The first and immediate guard responsible for Taehyung’s safety.

He actually didn't need any tag to protect Taehyung. The beautiful idol’s name is already etched on his heart, carved in capital letters to stay there forever.

Taehyung has homed inside his heart and Jungkook made sure he homed a palace for Taehyung to stay.

~•༻✧༺•~

Jungkook burst into the house yelling and jumping, he was unstoppable, gushing in happiness. He was back to his room, tugging his shoes off to jump in the bed.

"OH MY GOD! SEOKJIN HYUNG!! OH MY HOLY SHIT!"

"YAH! MY EARS!! When did you come back?" Seokjin asked, not surprised to see Jungkook jumping in the bed.

The excitement and happiness fully visible on his face when he screamed with his hands on his cheeks.

It took awhile for Seokjin to understand what the younger was blabbering. Still not understanding what the other meant, Jin simply snatched the paper waving from Jungkook's hands.

The room filled silence now as the elder read it thoroughly with a hand clasping his mouth.

Jungkook was currently out of service and in wonderland when Seokjin freaked out, reading the contract in his hands that the latter still needed to sign.

"WHAT THE FUCK? HOW THE FUCK AND WHY THE FUCK!? YOU, SERIOUSLY GOT IN?"

Seokjin yelled in disbelief, eyes popping out of his sockets as he held the papers in his hands.

Jungkook loosened the tie from his neck now, trying to catch his breath as the realisation sunk in. He himself was not sure if it was real or not.

"YES! JIN HYUNG! TELL ME I’M NOT DREAMING. FREAKING PINCH ME!" Jungkook demanded but Seokjin smacked his coconut instead.

"BITCH YOU'RE IN! IN FREAKING BIGHIT!" He squealed with joy, pulling Jungkook for a hug and both danced in circular rounds.

"Wahhh~~~ All because of my suit. It made you look so intimidating and handsome." Seokjin said smugly, yeeting his hair to the side in swag and Jungkook howled.

His energy completely famished after squealing like a teenage girl, telling his Hyung about what just happened back in the building. Eyes shiny with his fist between his mouth, he just couldn't believe it.

"Kook ah, I'm so proud of you man. My bro…" Seokjin said dramatically, getting emotional (fake) and Jungkook was in a daze.

"Can't believe this is actually happening Hyung. He called me Mr. Jeon. Oh my God."

"Psst. It’s a miracle you didn’t faint."

"I was about to! Thank God! He’s so beautiful up close to Hyung. I swear to God."

"Say thank you handsome Jin Hyung for the suit."

"Thank you Achini Kochini Seokjinie Hyung! I owe you this."

"Remember, you are now the official, personal bodyguard of Min Taehyung, the national treasure. Jungkook ah, you have a great responsibility on your shoulders now." Seokjin lectured, reminding him how serious this is. 

"I’ll do anything it takes to protect him Hyung." Jungkook said and nodded his head firmly like the obedient boy he is.

"You gonna make Hyung proud, yeah?" Seokjin asked and Jungkook nodded with fire blazing in his eyes.

"That's my boy." With this the elder pulled him into a hug, patting him.

"Oh my God! I will see Taehyung again, Hyung. He is so… ahh … he is-" Jungkook sat back in bed, back to his gibberish, expressing how Taehyung actually looked with actions.

"I haven’t learnt sign language Jungkook. Even if I do, I bet you are doing it all wrong."

"Hyung~~ He is like- Damn, like…. he is so…" Jungkook bit his bottom lip, trying to explain with his gestures but Seokjin gave him an ugly side gaze.

"Stop being a pervert, you coconut head."

"Hey! I meant that he is beyond my words."

"God! Okay whatever, but keep this fan boy hidden behind okay? You are his bodyguard, plus his brother is a dick."

"You’re right Hyung."

"Yah, I’m always right."

"I have to lay it low or else it'll only give me trouble."

"Don't worry, you can do this Jungkook~ah. Fighting!"

Jungkook was determined and nodded in agreement.

"Yes Hyung, let's get this bread."

~•༻✧༺•~

Taehyung was about to return from Milan in two days and this was the time given to Jungkook to settle his things in Taehyung's penthouse.

Jungkook indeed was about to begin his journey, to live in wonderland.

The two day interval was all the time Jungkook needed to learn every single detail about Taehyung- from his routines to his work timings, places because he usually visits, his likes, dislikes.

Jeon Jungkook has to stick around the handsome idol like his second shadow all the time.

A complete manual about him, which Jungkook sincerely learnt with utmost dedication. Half of it he already knew, because you know, #1 Fanboy.

Two days passed by swiftly and Taehyung now returned back to Seoul again and of course Jeon Jungkook was informed about his arrival.  

His morning started like his usual days beginning at the gym because he needed to stay fit and be strong enough to protect his crush.

But Jungkook didn't know how his every action, every effort was counted for him and only him.

The first day of his work- his dream has finally begun.

His tall and muscular body flexed out in the new tailored suit. A new Rolex watch adorned his wrist, gifted by his Hyung, earpiece fixed in his right ear for the two-way radio, hair parted and a concentrated frown on full display.

There he was, Jeon Jungkook. The personal bodyguard of none other than Min Taehyung.

Jungkook was on his way to the airport as the Manager informed, driving in a black Mercedes Benz S-Class parked in the garage.

First day of work and he was already given a luxury car to drive. The said male couldn't stop freaking out internally. 

What sort of sickeningly sweet dream is this? What good thing did I do in my past life for this to happen?

Nevertheless, Jungkook tried his best to act tough as both Taehyung's and Seokjin's words settled in his head. 

First, Everyone has their first time. So does he have with Taehyung.

Second, he had to hide his crackhead fan boying  personality and replace it with that of a tough and strong man.

Repeating this as a mantra in his head, he drove away and reached the airport safely.

Heavy security had already surrounded the entrance so that VIPs could walk out safely. The badge and his physique easily led him to exclusive entry near the gate of arrival. 

Jungkook took a deep breath, eyes settling at the exit from where Taehyung would walk out any moment. The butterflies already swarmed in his stomach.

Fans and media have occupied the sideways, crowding the area heavily. Jungkook needed to be swift and clear in his actions.

Guard his idol and take him to the car safely. His only priority being to protect.

Jungkook exhaled heavily and checked the time in his wrist watch again. He shouldn’t falter in his actions now. First impressions.

"No fanboying. Act tough Jungkook. You can do this. Yes, you can. Let’s get this man."

Suddenly the loud screams and squealing filled his ears and Jungkook was quick on his reflexes. Taehyung walked out in his classic Gucci outfit, wearing tinted glasses and a cap to help him disguise. They found him anyway.

Jungkook immediately was beside Taehyung, arms spreading to clear the way for him to walk. Taehyung recognised him instantly, a soft grin appeared on his lips as he walked out through the flashing lights with his two friends ahead.

Park Jimin, the model and Jung Hoseok, the dancer.

Their respective bodyguards reached on time too, taking care of their idols, helping them out safely.

Many clicked pictures repeatedly, turning their eyes blind. Amidst this distraction, a crazy fan crossed the security boundary, trying to touch Taehyung.

Nope, not happening.

Before the 'fan' could do so, Jungkook quickly pushed him away, enveloping Taehyung completely in a defensive position, with his arms around protectively.

Taehyung was pleased, either Jungkook lied to hold no experience in this field or he really was trying his best.

When a couple of cameramen tried to bother Taehyung invading his space to click pictures closer, Jungkook oh so swiftly and effortlessly succeeded in ruining their camera set up. 

Oops, no close up pictures for today either.

Taehyung finally was in his car safely and luckily he got in quicker unlike other days when the media would test his patience so much.

He was actually very impressed with his new bodyguard but he didn't want to compliment too early. Of course the sass Prince had a lot to test in.

Jungkook sat on the driver's seat and started the engine. He drove them away safely and carefully, definitely not crashing into any fan coming in between their way.

Taehyung relaxed in the backseat, eyes fixed on his bodyguard through the mirror.

But Jungkook's gaze was fixed at the road- the toughest thing he ever had to do. His heart did somersaults after feeling himself under Taehyung's gaze, sharing the same space.

A frown of concentration appeared on his face and Taehyung actually found it hot.

Min Taehyung found his bodyguard hot.

"This Jeon is something different. Fuck, Min Taehyung is not someone stupid to be influenced so easily. Damn, this boy. I wanna test his patience so bad."

Taehyung thought and grinned when his sexy brain started thinking something.

~•༻✧༺•~

Days passed by normally with Jungkook and Taehyung all the time, working his ass off for the whole day and barely sleeping.

Jungkook needed to make sure Taehyung would stay secure all the time.

Taehyung was slowly getting used to it now, having someone around like a shadow all the time didn't seem as boring as he thought it would. Probably because it’s Mr. Jeon.

Jungkook was the most obedient man he has ever seen. Even if Taehyung would not order some time, Jungkook would try to make sure things went according to Taehyung's choice.

Always following him, making sure he is under a shade whenever they were out, making sure his idol was having his meals on time and making sure everything he demanded would be obligated.

Taehyung was genuinely impressed by him and couldn't find any bad qualities in him. So far, so good.

There is one thing he noticed in him, at how Jungkook would always ignore eye contact and panics when Taehyung catches him staring.

Taehyung took note of it and laughed it off at first but provoking an innocent, obedient man like him seemed fun.

It was the weekend now and fortunately he had a day off, no show or any meetings around. He got to laze around in his backyard and have fun.

Luckily, the same with his best mates, Jimin and Hoseok.

Taehyung was in the pool, the large pool wide enough to occupy many. His right hand held a cocktail, laughing at the gossips. Taehyung felt content when he could stay like this.

Jungkook was still standing, a little far away but around his gaze, to keep an eye on the idol.

"That bitch almost forgot who I really am, Park Jimin is my name and I am not someone to mess with. How dare she steal my iconic pose and use it as hers? The audacity she has." Jimin swore and Taehyung laughed at him, remembering Milan.

"Funny how you insulted her right on the runway. She was so embarrassed. Meme face." Hoseok added and they laughed together.

"Serves her right. Thin ass and her ugly pink wig. Bitch."

Taehyung swam around a little and rested against the tile of the pool.

Jungkook's gaze low key shifted to Taehyung in a tank top and shorts, his tan yet soft skin on a full display. A meal by a meal, he means a four course meal.

Taehyung caught him staring and as robotic, Jungkook quickly averted his gaze away.

Taehyung smirked, his sexy brain pulling tactics.

"Mr. Jeon! Come here." Taehyung called out and in seconds, the man was in front of him.

"Yes sir?" He asked and leaned over to Taehyung in the pool 

"Fill this for me." Taehyung gave his glass and Jungkook nodded, returning back with a filled drink in his hand.

"Anything else sir?" He asked softly, his voice ringing inside Taehyung's ears like a melody.

"Mmm, my lips are chapped, Mr. Jeon. Do you have any lip balm?" Taehyung asked, puckering his lips up, fixing his gaze firm onto Jungkook's. Such a tease.

Jungkook stumbled a little bit, his heart threatening to jump out of his chest which his friends noticed and started whispering things to each other.

"Chimchim, look at him. His eyes are cute. I’m betting on this."

"Taetae already has something up his sleeve."

Jungkook pulled himself together and gave a simple nod. He pulled out a strawberry lip balm from his pocket and squatted down. His thick thighs flexed in the black pants, face to face with Taehyung. 

The thighs not going unnoticed by the idol.

He passed it to Taehyung, waiting for him to take it but Taehyung simply rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"My arms are busy Mr. Jeon. Why don't you apply it for me?" He asked like it was something normal, something absolutely fine for a #1 fan boy to do.

Jungkook’s eyes widened, gulping nervously, hands shaking dangerously.

Oh. My. God

A soft shiver passed through his spine when he brought his hands towards Taehyung who puckered his lips again, waiting for the lip balm.

Jungkook pressed it slightly against his lips, applied it softly and Taehyung checked him with his addicting eyes.

Jungkook dared not to look at those eyes because if he would, then he would end up stumbling in the pool with him.

He gulped again and stood up, walking back to his position and Taehyung pressed his lips together.

"Stop provoking the poor male here." Hoseok said and Taehyung grinned.

"Damn, my bodyguard panics way too much, doesn’t he?"

"Bitch you are too hot to handle." Jimin said and winked at him

"Is it?" Taehyung asked, smirking, and he turned to face Jungkook who was standing straight afar.

"Mr. Jeon, am I too hot to handle?" Hoseok choked on his drink.

"You really are something." Jimin mumbled.

Jungkook opened his mouth and closed it again, eyes about to pop out of his sockets.

"S-sir?" He asked in a panic and Taehyung sipped on his drink innocently.

"The answer to my question, Jeonie? Do you think I’m hot?” He demanded and Jungkook blinked repeatedly. Jimin and Hoseok giggled in the back.

JEON WHAT? JEONIE?? GOOD GOD!

"I- uh Sir…"

"What? Am I not hot?" He asked and Jungkook's eyes widened.

"N-no Sir. That’s not- I.."

Jungkook would have choked on his own spit, just by the way Taehyung looked at him. 

Hot? Fuck, asks the one whose posters are stuck all over his walls.

"Stop teasing the poor guy. You're hot and the world knows." Jimin said and Taehyung flicked his hair sassily.

"This is some definite disappointment Mr. Jeon. But it's okay." He said and Jungkook looked down to control his emotions.

He wanted to scream to the world and tell them how much of a hot person Taehyung was.

Taehyung was the epitome of hot. The definition of hot.

Jungkook couldn’t even bring himself to imagine the one question in his head.

What happens when Taehyung knows him? Not as Jeon Jungkook, Personal Protection Guard but as Jeon Jungkook, #1 Min Taehyung fanboy.

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