A sigh escaped your lips as you watched Liam dancing with some girls. He had a bottle of champagne in one hand while his other held a girl's waist. The loud booming music along with his occasional whistling and hooting was so annoying that you had to restrain yourself from causing a scene. Who knew this was what you would be signing up for when you were assigned as the crown prince's bodyguard?

Liam was far from the way people would imagine a normal prince to behave like. Etiquettes were a different thing, he didn't even have basic manners and politeness. He was basically like a baby. Reckless, carefree and a pain in the ass. As his bodyguard, you didn't have to protect him from mafias and enemy kingdoms, you had to protect him from himself.

He hated your pestering and always tried to run away like right now, he had tried to sneak past the security and ran off to a club in this late hour. Though, his efforts were for naught as you had ended up tracking him. He was still dancing with his friends and women when he looked up and saw you glaring straight at him. A shiver went down his spine as he realised you had found him. Again.

He stumbled towards your direction, completely wasted from the alcohol and steadied himself by gripping your arm tightly. He looked at you as he rubbed his neck bracing himself for a round of scolding. His girlfriends gathered along too curious about the tall and muscular woman glaring down at the Liam as he stood there looking all guilty.

"Hey..long time no see..am I right..?" He mumbled, his words slurred and almost incoherent.