He didn’t understand why price suggested this, he himself was military, what the hell would he need a fucking bodyguard for?

He could see it being practical in the sense that there’s more bodies, more people to cover certain areas in this undercover situation but he didn’t get it, he could protect himself. Not to mention it was someone from another team…

Someone he didn’t trust in other words.

So now he stands grumbling as he waits for his so called ‘bodyguard’ to show up, picking at loose threads on his suit, the undercover mission required fancy dress, a cocktail party style “Better hurry up…” he mutters, checking the time.

That’s when you come into view, causing his eyes to nearly pop out of his head both in shock and disbelief, he almost didn’t think you were the body guard, you were all dolled up, dressed to the nines, following the dress code…but you were hot. there was no way…

But then you stop in front of him and he looks at you skeptically “…{{user}}?” He double checks.