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The Billionaire’s Bodyguard
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By Pink-Butterfly
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Chapter 6: The other Mr. Mendes
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“So how is your mother doing?" Asher asked. They were both leaning on the wall outside of Mr. Mendes kitchen.
Both Mr. Mendes and Mr. Carson were having lunch.
"She's doing amazing! She's been really happy since that horrible man left" Wilder replied.
“That's good to hear, both of you are so much better without him, you and your mother are a really good team. You guys don't need another person"
Wilder shook his head agreeing with him "hell no we don't, matter fact I'm not letting her get a boyfriend"
"Dude that's your mom, you act like she's your younger sister"
"She's my best friend! I love her, we don't need another man coming into our lives ruining us" He crossed his arms.
“That's true, well I hope you find your true love one day and have adopted kids" Asher patted his shoulder.
"Adopted? You think my sperm isn't strong enough to make kids?" He huffed
“Well to make a guy pregnant no, but a girl yes"
"A guy pregnant? What the hell are you on?" Wilder pushed his hand away.
“Look Wilder, be serious with yourself, no matter how many times you deny that you're not gay, I've seen the way you stare at Nikolai’s thighs and touch them"
"Well Nikolai has thick thighs!" He responded spluttering the words out.
"And so do you but you're not touching them and squeezing them like you used to with Nikolai"
"I'm done with this conversation, don't talk to me anymore" Wilder put his hand up ending the conversation.
"Ok if you say so but I’m always right, you know" his friend replied and pulled out his phone.
Wilder almost scoffed but shook his head instead and pulled his phone out too. He knows he can't be on his phone while working but Mr. Mendes doesn't have to know.
Asher🗿
Hey, since you don't wanna talk in person since you're such a coward let's talk here. Okay so back to what I was saying. You're gay 🏳️🌈
Wilder✨
Asher please 😭 what is wrong with you, are you gay yourself ?
Asher🗿
Duh! I find my boss hot asf 🤤 sometimes I just wanna grip his throat and slam him against the wall🤤😩 but of course I can't do that he's such cute baby who needs to be protected at all cost, and I'm glad I'm the one who is doing that already😍
Wilder’s jaw dropped and shut his phone off looking at his friend. "You find your boss sexually attractive!?" He whispered shouted.
"Sexually, mentally, emotionally, and physically" Asher replied like it was the most normal thing to say. "But...but that's your boss, have you forgotten? You can't just possibly fall in love with him"
"Yes I can, you can fall in love with anyone actually. Too bad I can't control my feelings... he'll always see me as his bodyguard and that's it" Asher sighed shutting his phone off and leaning his head on the wall looking at the ceiling.
"Thank god I haven't fallen in love yet" Wilder replied. "But you're handsome, you know, girls are always head over heels for you"
"You think I care about girls liking me? I want men! I want to shove my dick up a guy's a-"
Wilder covered his mouth hearing enough. "Okay okay I get it, but is he gay?" He removed his hand.
"Of course he is! I think... he has to be"
Wilder rolled his eyes. “Way to go there riding on assumptions.”
“You were such a bottom in high school now you're a top, what happen?" Asher asked looking at him up and down.
"A what?" Wilder looked at him confused. "Is that some gay shit or?"
"Yes it's a gay thing, a bottom is when the guy takes the dick and you were that for Nikolai and a top is when someone-"
"Wait Wait What? What the hell? What do you mean I was that for Nikolai" He exclaimed.
"You would let Nikolai put his dick in you".
"No I fucking wouldn't now that's gay gay!"
"I don't mean like it did happen but you would let it happen, believe or not Nikolai is bi so you have chance".
"Bi? A chance to what?".
"Okay you know what we're at work right now, we should talk about this some other time" Asher ended the conversation and Wilder pulled out his phone.
Wilder✨
A chance to what?
"Seriously Mr. Thompson" he heard his boss voice and he quickly put his phone away.
“Sorry sir" he stood up straight.
“You can be on your phone all you want after work, I need to go back to rehearsals"
"Yes, sir" Wilder followed him out the house.
He opened the car door for him and then made his way to the passenger seat.
“I have my seatbelt on today! Don't start with your shit" His boss said.
Wilder nodded and put his seatbelt on before letting the driver know to start driving.
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"You can go home after my rehearsals" Mr. Mendes said walking inside the building with Wilder following behind again.
“Sir?"
"I don't need you to stay with me all the time" Mr. Mendes rolled his eyes. "Sir it's my job to stay with you all day till 1am"
"Your job is to listen to me, so please go home after rehearsals"
"Sir I can't"
"Mr. Thompson, it was an order... please go home" Mr. Mendes stopped walking making Wilder stop walking too.
'Does he hate me this much that he can't even stand being a few feet away from me anymore?' Wilder internally sighed.
“Yes sir" he nodded.
"Good, god you're making me late for rehearsals" Mr. Thompson crumbled walking quickly. 'Me? You're the one who stopped walking dumbass' how much Wilder wanted to say those words to him but of course he can't.
Wilder followed him to rehearsals and watched him dance. He liked the choreography almost made him want to dance too, he bob his head vibing to the music.
He liked Malik’s voice he'll admit that but it isn't enough to attract him I guess?
After a couple hours rehearsals finished.
He didn't plan on leaving so he was hoping his boss would forget he ever said that but once he followed Mr. Mendes out the room he was immediately yelled at.
"Mr. Thompson! Please go home, you're stressing me the fuck out!" He shouted.
He sighed and was about to speak up when someone else beat him to it.
"Malik! Be nice, he's only doing his job" he saw Mr. Cabello walking up to him with another man (the twin) who was eating and Nikolai.
"No! Why is everyone telling me what to do with him! I'm his boss for fuck sake I want him gone! He'll come back tomorrow it's not like I'm fucking firing him!" Mr. Mendes spat.
"Malik it's his second first day please" Mr. Cabello looked at him with puppy eyes.
Wilder could never say no to that he looked adorable 'adorable? That's gay'.
"No! I'm his boss and I'm telling him to go home and that's final" Mr. Mendes pushed past everyone leaving them there in awkward silence.
"Malik!" Mr. Cabello shouted but Wilder stopped him.
“Mr. Cabello, it's fine, he seems upset at the moment I should go home" He spoke in a soft voice
"Aw you're such a sweetheart! My brother is missing out!" The guy who was munching on food said. "Here hold this!"
He shoved his food into Nikolai’s hands and walked in front of Wilder. "I'm Miles Mendes aka the more handsome brother, the less rude one, but you can call me Miles" he smiled shaking Wilder’s hand.
"I'm Wilder Thompson" He greeted back.
"Wilder? That's too long, don’t you have any other nickname? You know what, I'm going to call you Wildie is that fine?" He asked and Wilder nodded liking the name.
No one has ever thought to give him a nickname.
"Of course" he smiled.
"Great, so are you going home now?" Miles asked.
He nodded
“You could hangout with us, if you want to unless you're tired than you can go home and rest not like I'm forcing you to hangout with us, I would never do that I'm too kind to-"
"Miles please shut up god you're scaring him" Mr. Cabello cut him off making Wilder’s smile bigger.
“I would love to hangout with you guys, I don't have anything to do back at home anyways"
"Oh that's okay- oh wait really? Holy shit we should go over at my place and play Mario Cart all four of u-"
"Miles you have to hit the gym maybe after?" Mr. Cabello said and Miles groaned out loud. "ugh! Fine hurry up I wanna play with my new friend" Miles ran down the hallway.
"HOLD UP!!" Nikolai ran after him.
Wilder watch them run down the hallway.
"You know you don't have to hangout with Miles if you're tired Mr. Thompson, you should go home and rest" Mr. Cabello started walking and Wilder walked after him shaking his head.
"I would love to hangout with Miles, he looks friendly sir" He smiled.
“Ew sir don't call me that, since you're not working you can call me Alanna"
"Alanna" Wilder repeated quietly. "Okay, you can call me Wilder whenever you want to" he smiled.
"Great, well let's head to the gym. Miles is probably waiting for us" He started to jog and Wilder jogged with him.
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"Bitch I’m too tired" Miles panted laying on the floor.
“You only threw a ball, how are you tired?" Nikolai laughed.
"Shut up hoe! Alanna tell him to leave me alone he's fucking body shaming me" Miles whined making Wilder giggle.
“Body shaming you? How?" Alanna asked shaking his head.
"He called me fat earlier"
Nikolai gasped "He’s lying! I have never called him fat"
"Well you called me weak"
"That's because you are, and that's not body shaming"
"Yes it is"
"No it's not, do you know what body shaming is?"
"Yes! Body shaming is when you body shame someone".
Wilder watched them argue back and forth amused.
“I'm sorry they're like this at the end of the day, when they first argued I thought it was serious since it's not normal for a bodyguard to argue with their boss, so I stopped the fight but as time went by I just got bored and tired so I let them fight"
Wilder hummed amused "your relationship with them is quite different".
"Good different or bad different?".
"Good, it's cute I like you guys relationship".
"Well Miles is very childish, and I don't like being strict and Nikolai is also childish I guess"
"He is, back in high school he loved watching little kids shows and his favorite hanging out spot was at the park"
"Oh wow so you guys know each other?" Alanna looked at him surprised.
Wilder nodded "he's my friend, my favorite one too"
Before Alanna could respond a ball went flying to Wilder’s head
“HOLY SHIT!! SHIT SHIT IM SO SORRY WILDER’S IM SO FUCKING SORRY!!" Nikolai panicked grabbing Wilder’s head and kissing it multiple times.
Wilder stayed frozen 'oh god he's kissing me! This is so gay what the hell!'
Wilder panicked and stood up. "I-I'm fine, a-are you okay? D-did any of you guys get hurt?" He stuttered panting.
Everyone looked at him confused "you're the only one in this room who got hurt Wildie" Miles walked towards him examining him.
“O-oh" He responded meekly as he cleared his throat as he got embarrassed.
"I'm sorry Wilder" Nikolai apologized again.
“It’s okay, Nikolai, I'm fine it didn't even hurt" He sat back down.
“Well get back to working out, Miles you still have two hours left".
"Ugh!!"
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"I only have two controllers Nikolai give it to Wildie!!" Miles said trying to snatch the controller from Nikolai’s hands.
Wilder was over at Miles’s place with Alanna and Nikolai.
“I was going to give it to him" Nikolai replied about to give Wilder the control but Miles snatched it before he could give it to him.
"I want to do it! Here Wildie, pick any character" Miles gave him the controller.
"Thanks Miles" He sat on the couch in front of the big screen.
"I'm sure you're younger than me" Miles said sitting down next to him.
“Sorry but yeah I'm probably am. I'm twenty-three".
"Holy shit! You're younger than all of us! I think, three years younger than Miles and Malik, you should be treating all of us with utmost respect" Alanna said sitting down on the other side of him with a bowl of nachos.
"Ha! he already treats me like that" Nikolai said taking a nacho.
“Oh shut up! No one asked" Miles grumble taking a nacho too
"You shut up!" Nikolai said back.
"You!"
"No you ugly face"
"Ugly face? How old are you 8"
Wilder picked a character waiting for Miles to pick his character to start the game.
“Want some?" Alanna asked passing him the bowl of nachos so he nodded and took some.
"You should be Worldwide Ugly Pig not some stupid name like worldwide Handsome"
"Excuse me? Take that back! I'm Worldwide Handsome and you know it, you're just jealous because I'm prettier than you" Miles argued.
"Wilder is prettier than you!" Nikolai argued back.
"Hey don't put Wilder into this" Alanna defended, making Wilder laugh.
“Yeah don't put Wildie into this! He's prettier than you too" Miles also defended him.
"Oh so now you finally admit you're not the prettiest in this room!"
"I've never said that!"
Wilder watched them argue back and forth eating nachos with Alanna enjoying the show.
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It's 12am and Wilder is making his way back home.
Alanna, Miles, and him exchanged numbers.
Miles put himself as 'Handsome role model😍' and Alanna put himself as 'Alan🥺'
Wilder smiled remembering about his day.
He already loved being there and it's only his second first day according to Alan and everyone had welcomed him with open arms except his own boss Mr. Mendes.
The other Mr. Mendes.
He hopes one day he can get on Mr. Mendes’s good side without any trouble.
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TBC
(7). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 7: real life party pooper ."We are here today because Miles and Malik are going on tour in two days," Wyatt spoke. “Wait in two days? No one told me anything" Miles looked around surprised.Miles, Alan, And Nikolai sat on one side of the table and Wilder, Malik, Asher, And Wyatt sat on the other side of the table. Right now they were having a meeting about Miles and Malik."Miles we told you last month" Alanna sighed."I thought you were lying""Why would I lie about that?" Alanna shook his head."I don't know because you seem like the person to lie," Miles shrugged."Miles shh continue Wyatt" Alanna waved his hand for Wyatt to continue."Right. Anyways, since we're going to be traveling a lot you know you have to be extra careful every country is different. We don't want any trouble" Wyatt said, pointing at Wilder, Nikolai, and Asher.They nodded understanding.“You have to follow your boss at all times" Alanna adde
(8). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 8: All my friends are gay but I still don’t swing that way . Wilder drove back home in a rush since he had little time to get ready. He quickly rushed inside the house heading to the shower, after a couple minutes he got out quickly drying himself not having time to dry his hair since it takes a little longer to dry.He wrapped a towel around his waist and walked out the bathroom seeing his mother standing there. "Where are you going?" She asked following him into his room. "My boss wants to go to the club""Malik? Holy shit which one?" His mother squealed as he was looking for an outfit to wear for the club. He shrugged and lightly pushed her out the room. “Dress nice to impress him, make him drool all over you" She exclaimed. “No mom that's gay" he sighed closing the door and locking it."That's gay! Eww no that's gay! I'm not gay" he heard her mocked as he started to get changed. “Leave me alone you meanie" He p
(9). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 9: I’m not gay and that’s final . "Miles please don't" Alanna whined trying to push a drunk Miles away. "It's a free lap dance though" He slurred. "No I don't want it! Go ahead and do it on Nikolai" Alanna pushed him onto his bodyguard."Woah woah! I don't want his flat ass all over my face" Nikolai got up from his seat and tried to put Miles in it instead. "Come on Nikolai" Miles grabbed the collar of his shirt trying to pull him down on the one-seated couch. "Miles calm down! Can you stop being slutty for once, go to sleep" Nikolai removed his hands from his shirt and stood up."But I'm not tired" Miles whined about to stand up but Nikolai pushed him back down "Stay here and close your eyes"Miles complied and not even a minute later he was off to dream land. "Finally!" Nikolai walked to a different one-seated couch and plopped himself in it. "Damn" Wilder muttered."Miles is always like that slutty and horny, Wyatt
(10). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly. Chapter 10: I kind of liked him being drunk "Is this it?" Wilder asked as he pulled up to a nice modern house. Malik nodded "Yup! Now I want ice cream" He said getting out the car "go ahead get all the ice cream you want sir, I should get going sir goodnight" Wilder waved and was about to drive off but Malik started to pound on the window. Wilder pulled the window down confused "can you stay and have ice cream with me?" Malik asked.'Oh no! Hell no! I'm too tired if I spend another hour up I'll probably knock out'"Sorry sir but I-""Please" Malik pouted making puppy eyes.'Oh god that face, he's adorable... wait no! He looks creepy not adorable!'"Mr. Mendes I can't I'm-""Please! Please! It's just ice cream and then you can go home" Malik walked towards the driver side and opened the door. "Please Mr. Thompson" he grabbed his arm trying to pull him out the car. "Fine, but just one scoop and I have to leave" Wilder unbuckl
(11). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 11: Eavesdropping isn’t good, you know? .'H-he remembers!!?'Wilder didn't say anything and continued to walk. “wow you're seriously going to ignore me like that again?"Wilder still didn't respond.“I'm sorry alright? I didn't mean to kiss you I was drunk, I tend to get clingy around others" Malik reached up to him.“it's fine sir" he replied."Can we forget that ever happened?" Malik asked and Wilder nodded 'oh yeah definitely!'."Good! Why didn't you leave the moment you dropped me off!? You could've raped me" Malik rolled his eyes.'Are you fucking kidding me!?'"Sir you begged me to stay and eat some ice cream with you" Wilder sighed. "Begged!?" Malik scoffed "I don't beg like you" he went on.'Seriously?'"Sir shouldn't you be at rehearsals right now?" He asked. Malik shook his head "I'm supposed to be eating, but you're taking up my time" Malik stomped away from him. 'What? How!'"Sorry sir, but why aren't y
(12). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 12: oh fuck, here we go again .Wilder didn't know what to say, he was so embarrassed "I thought I said to forget" Miles crossed his arms. "Sorry sir" Wilder apologized, that's the only thing he could do."Stop being sorry over everything it's so fucking annoying" Miles spat, Wilder didn't say anything "hey be nice to Wilder, he's a baby" Miles said and went towards his side hugging him. “Literally" Malik mumbled.Wyatt heard him and elbowed him. "Be nice" he muttered.Malik scoffed and shook his head. "I'm not nice to perverts"Wyatt rolled his eyes and looked at Wilder feeling bad. “Anyways we're off early today since we have to go home and pack and get up early" Alan spoke. “Oh yeah! Well I should get going now since I have a whole house to pack" Miles said taking his arm off of Wilder. Everyone said bye to Miles and watched him leave."Wilder you should go too since you live a bit further" Asher said.Wilder no
(13). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 13:conversations, insults and the silent treatment .Wilder stepped out the car first and opened the back door for Malik to come out. Malik stepped out the car making the fans go wild and screaming his name to get his attention, many cameras were flashing all over them. He went to the back and grabbed their stuff after a couple seconds the fans screamed again but this time it was because of Miles. He waved at them and at the camera, then he started to send flying kisses to the fans making them go wild again."Are you ready?" Wyatt asked as all seven got together. They nodded and started to quickly walk towards the entrance with the fans quickly following behind them. Cameras were flashing everywhere, Wilder walked a little closer to Malik as he saw the fans getting closer. Then a girl came up to them pushing security out the way and shoving her phone up to Malik’s face. Wilder shoved her back a little too hard making
(14). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard .By Pink-Butterfly.Chapter 14: nothing is going to happen .Wilder arrived at his hotel room which was across from Malik’s. He put all his bags and suitcases on the bed feeling tired and wanting to change. He walked towards the door about to close it but saw Malik struggling out in the hallway with his stuff. "Do you need any help sir?" He asked but didn't get a reply.'Is he really not going to talk to me?'Wilder sighed and grabbed Malik’s biggest suitcases without a problem and brought them inside the room. He set them down on the floor by the bed and left without a word. Malik stood out there in the hallway blushing a little.'No! Stop! I'm mad at him'He grabbed his bags and headed inside his room. He closed the door and dropped the bags on a chair nearby, he was too lazy and tired to change so instead he took off his pants and turned off the lamp that was on the night stand. He grabbed his charger plugging in a outlet that was next to his