MR BODYGUARD, DON'T LOVE ME!

"Akh, it's so hot," thought Versa covering his eyes from the sun that hit right at his face. A pair of blue jaded eyes, clear as the ocean and blue as the skies. So pretty with deep sunken below those thick eyelashes that flutter a couple of times as if the butterfly wings.

He came very close to falling backward because he was extremely tired from standing for a long time during his photoshoot. He would have fallen if there wasn't someone behind him who caught him and held onto him to support him, even holding his body. This person was right there and had a big, cheerful smile for him. They were standing very close to each other.

"Gale"

........

Amber City, the vibrant and contemporary capital of the nation, stands as a testament to modernity. Amidst its bustling streets, the urban dwellers embrace a lifestyle of opulence, indulging in abundant forms of entertainment and thriving industries. This expansive metropolis, adorned with affluence, unites a diverse populace under its grandeur.

The ordinary day.

"Ahhhh!!"

The sound of a superpower scream could be heard at the end of the hall.

In a matter of moments, the imposing black huge car found itself encircled by a throng of hundreds of youthful individuals, each brandishing posters featuring Verssa Yang's countenance in its most expansive form. The fervent admirers emitted piercing shrieks that resonated, almost to the point of vocal strain, as they expressed their enthusiasm.

"Versss!!!! Akkhhhh!"

Can't imagine how Din felt, who was driving the big black car and couldn't go forward or backward. He was already sweating cold, his slightly stocky body easily sweated even though the air conditioner in the cabin kept roaring.

"Oouwh, how did they know about this?"

The whistle from the security guard who tried to control the fans who were getting out of control did not produce any results. Several young girls tried to peek through the black glass into the car their beloved idol, Verssa Yanng, sat in. Some even climbed up to the front hood trying to look inside.

"Versa! Versa!!"

"Please give way, back off everyone, this is very dangerous" A contingent of building security personnel had been deployed to ensure the venue's security right from the start of the event. Nevertheless, in a curious twist, the fans seem to possess an uncanny awareness of their beloved idol artist's whereabouts.

"Versa! Versa!" because of the madness some female fans even rushed forward trying to open the car door. Din was surprised, he could have a heart attack if it kept like this, how could Versa sit so calmly like that?

"Ouch, they are so brutal."

The officers had to lift the bodies of the fans away from the vehicles that were moving toward the gate.

"Versa!!"

Young girls, and even fanboys, don't care how hot and scorching the sun is outside.

"Vers, it looks like Boss needs to hire additional bodyguards, if this continues I will die of a heart attack," said Din, who didn't have to wait long to take the big vehicles out of the radio building area.

In the car, occupying the second seat, a sense of tranquility enveloped a young man as he sat with his legs elegantly crossed. His visage boasted remarkable clarity, akin to the radiance of sparkling crystal. Behind a pair of sophisticated grey-tinted glasses, his eyes held an entrancing beauty. He reclined in his seat, an air of serenity surrounding him as he sought to gently close his eyes, battling the encroaching weariness. Amidst this moment, a contemplative thought arose: Just another ordinary day, he mused.

.........…

Derek cautiously peeked his head out, having just punched in the access code for the upscale apartment. He then gingerly swung open the door and slipped inside, his movements marked by stealth to elude the awareness of the apartment's owner. His scheme unfolded thus: on this particular morning, he intended to deliver a grand birthday surprise to Verssa, a mischievous grin gracing his features. Reasonably, Vers was likely still slumbering, making it the opportune moment for Derek to venture into the room and spring the surprise.

He took off his shoes in front of the door, and sneaked in, but, it was only one step.

There's a loud bang sound.

"Akh!"

Followed by a loud crash on the floor to a miserable scream.

"Ahhhh!!"

Derek found himself sprawled upon the unforgiving hardwood floor, his cheek pressed against its unyielding surface. His hands were twisted and held captive behind his back, while someone was so rude to sit on his back, exerting pressure against his waist.

"Akkhhh! Robber!" He shouted loudly. He had just entered the apartment of the great artist Verss and someone attacked him. How about Verss, he was about to scream again when a pair of house slippers with a blue and pink stuffed bunny head approached. Those are Verss sandals, a gift from him, oh no, did the house burglars wear them too??

"No Versa!!!" He shouted again.

Nevertheless, his cries were abruptly stifled as his gaze fell upon the figure gradually descending before him. An utterly immaculate and innocent countenance greeted his eyes – a pair of round, light brown orbs concealed behind frameless spectacles. None other than Vers, his head tilted ever so slightly, stood before him, arms nonchalantly folded across his chest. Derek, a longtime confidant of Vers and a fellow model found himself speechless, ensnared by the purity that radiated from Vers's just-awakened visage. Internally, Derek couldn't help but exclaim at the sheer sweetness of the moment.

Verss returned to his seat. He waved his hand asking the person who was holding Derek to let him go.

"Never mind, it turns out to be just Derek"

Finally, the person gradually disengaged from Derek, allowing him to breathe freely again. Derek's eyes widened in astonishment as he took in the figure now advancing before him. The man, merely a few years his senior, stood tall, towering over him – an imposing presence that required Derek to crane his neck to meet his gaze, even though he himself was a towering six feet tall. The man's countenance bore an unyielding, almost ferocious demeanor, accentuated by sharply arched eyebrows that ascended like those of a battle-hardened commander. He emanated an intimidating aura, prompting Derek to wonder whether this was the enigmatic individual Vesr had likened to a persistent specter, trailing him relentlessly. However, with closer inspection, he found that the man bore a resemblance to Gustav, the model they had previously encountered from Moskow, offering a somewhat reassuring familiarity.

Derek immediately trotted over to Verss who was already sitting cross-legged in front of the dining table enjoying his breakfast.

"Verss, is this your new bodyguard huh? He looks very scary" Derek made a small voice so the man wouldn't hear. But how could he not hear that the man was already standing behind him, so fast?

"Ehh hehe hi"

Derek sat beside Verss, while the man was already sitting in front of Verss, enjoying his breakfast again.

This morning Gale, his new bodyguard is already wearing an apron and cooking. He doesn't say much but he can do anything. Cook, sew, clean the house, wash clothes. He is multi-tasking and also has a sharp ear.

Verss remembers well when he just woke up still with a wobbly body going to the dining table to reach for his milk in the refrigerator. Which turned out to have been prepared in a glass in a warm condition on the table along with the sunny-side-up eggs he liked. Haven't put his ass on the chair yet Gale suddenly grabs his waist and carries him with great ease back into the room. Someone broke into his apartment, which turned out to be Derek.

Hah, Verss took a deep breath, he was still annoyed, so annoyed that he wanted to scream. That man, Gale doesn't think of him as a human. He was always so light to lift him at will without asking his permission. Not even say anything after that, sorry or whatever. Very annoying, Verss grumbled in his heart. How can his free life suddenly be like living in a prison? He can't even go to the mini market at the lower ground, or say hello to the neighbors, he will always tag along, anywhere, even to the toilet.

"huh"

.......

Another sunny morning.

Even though it was only six o'clock in the morning. The sun had just risen but the crowd of fans had already piled up in front of the Agency Starshot building. Verss's vehicle had just stopped in front of the lobby.

"Verssa!!!! Akkhhh!" That scream, Verss was so used to it that she started to relax more and more. At first he would feel annoyed, irritated, annoyed because the fans didn't seem to give him a chance to rest, now, he doesn't feel anything anymore.

The front of the building's lobby is already filled with Vers fanatics who often come there to see their idols. The 'Verssa Yanng' fever made the girls' lives very fiery. Full of high spirits that whatever their idol does they will know first. Several social media have created a page under the name of Verssa Yanng whose followers reach hundreds of thousands so that the latest news about the artist is always known to all his fans. Now all social media is so easy to spread content on Versaa as they please, even the picture when he was walking around buying ice cream has been seen and shared by millions of people.

Edin raised his hand to ask the building security officers to approach before Verss got out of his car. But the door was opened before the officers approached, Gale was already out. The fierce guard wore a black suit complete with a slashed tie like a fierce debt collector, as well as sunglasses to cover his sharp eyes. He reached out his hand to protect Verss's head as he got out of the car.

Verss wore a clean white shirt with a little embroidery on the left shoulder, which was tucked into navy Chino trousers with the length hanging slightly above his ankles. Glossy black and silver loafers with ankle socks. He looked so attractive. Edin specially hired a fashion stylist for Verss's outfit as a big artist.

Verss took off his sunglasses when he arrived inside the building. He had just stopped his steps when suddenly from the crowd someone managed to rush forward straight towards him.

"Versa!!! Baby!" A young woman. He'd almost managed to grab Verss' hand if it weren't for Gale holding him back.

"Ah Verss!"

At the same time, the security guards tightened their guards. But the crowd was getting bigger, Verss glanced at Gale who was surrounded in the middle while holding back his crazy fans earlier. Without thinking, Edin immediately pulled Verss's hand away.

"Come on Verss, let's hurry up, the situation is really getting out of control"

Gale can only see Verss getting into the elevator with Edin. Unfortunately, he was stuck, he cursed in his heart, he was trying to get out of the crowd, no matter what he had to catch up with him.

"Ekh Young Master!"

######