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numb3rsflashficTitle: On Guard
Author: ALF
Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie
Rating/Category: PG13
Word Count: 335
Disclaimer: Not mine, not for profit
Notes: Charlie has a bodyguard on his book signing tour. Maybe kinda AU, maybe kinda spoilery for early S4, if you haven't seen it, though only in a very minor way. Apologies if this is rusty, I haven't written for a while!
As with all the previous stops on his current tour, Charlie could tell his bodyguard was getting curious glances from the people lining up to have books signed. While a man in a suit and sunglasses was practically de rigueur for so-called celebrities in L.A., they weren’t quite such a common sight in more provincial cities. Charlie just ignored the looming presence behind his right shoulder, as he continued to sign copies of his follow up to The Attraction Equation.
The only time he showed any recognition of the figure, was when a hand landed on his shoulder, indicating his hour to sign at this bookstore was over. There were disappointed looks and exclamations from those still waiting, but Charlie knew there was no arguing with his bodyguard. Turning away, he headed for the back of the store, where his limo waited outside the rear exit. His bodyguard followed behind, inscrutable as ever, keeping a hand on the back of his protectee as he ushered him into the car, before sliding in beside him.
Despite tinted windows and a protective screen between them and the driver, there was no conversation between the two men as they headed back to the hotel. Again, the bodyguard stayed close as they went through reception then up in the elevator to the suite that Charlie’s new celebrity afforded him.
Once behind the closed and locked door of the suite, Charlie turned to the other man and smiled. Reaching out, he removed the sunglasses from his bodyguard’s face and tucked them into his jacket pocket. Smiling back at him were the familiar warm brown eyes of his brother.
“So glad you’re here,” Charlie breathed. Taking Don’s tie in hand, he tugged his brother close and their lips met in an eager kiss.
Keeping his grip on the tie, Charlie moved backwards, heading for the bedroom. Don followed eagerly behind him, grin firmly in place. He loved it when Charlie took charge like this, it promised to be a good night.
Author: ALF
Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie
Rating/Category: PG13
Word Count: 335
Disclaimer: Not mine, not for profit
Notes: Charlie has a bodyguard on his book signing tour. Maybe kinda AU, maybe kinda spoilery for early S4, if you haven't seen it, though only in a very minor way. Apologies if this is rusty, I haven't written for a while!
As with all the previous stops on his current tour, Charlie could tell his bodyguard was getting curious glances from the people lining up to have books signed. While a man in a suit and sunglasses was practically de rigueur for so-called celebrities in L.A., they weren’t quite such a common sight in more provincial cities. Charlie just ignored the looming presence behind his right shoulder, as he continued to sign copies of his follow up to The Attraction Equation.
The only time he showed any recognition of the figure, was when a hand landed on his shoulder, indicating his hour to sign at this bookstore was over. There were disappointed looks and exclamations from those still waiting, but Charlie knew there was no arguing with his bodyguard. Turning away, he headed for the back of the store, where his limo waited outside the rear exit. His bodyguard followed behind, inscrutable as ever, keeping a hand on the back of his protectee as he ushered him into the car, before sliding in beside him.
Despite tinted windows and a protective screen between them and the driver, there was no conversation between the two men as they headed back to the hotel. Again, the bodyguard stayed close as they went through reception then up in the elevator to the suite that Charlie’s new celebrity afforded him.
Once behind the closed and locked door of the suite, Charlie turned to the other man and smiled. Reaching out, he removed the sunglasses from his bodyguard’s face and tucked them into his jacket pocket. Smiling back at him were the familiar warm brown eyes of his brother.
“So glad you’re here,” Charlie breathed. Taking Don’s tie in hand, he tugged his brother close and their lips met in an eager kiss.
Keeping his grip on the tie, Charlie moved backwards, heading for the bedroom. Don followed eagerly behind him, grin firmly in place. He loved it when Charlie took charge like this, it promised to be a good night.
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