guarding hearts. - day three: mystery
annie leonhart x f!reader - bodyguard au - part three of six
What was life without her? Every grocery run, every exhaustive event, Annie is there to keep the world from burning you out. Her job is simple: to shield your flame.
(Does she realize every small adjustment β touch β hold β is burning you alive?)
"Hey." Her thumb, gently sweeping under your eye, wakes you from wicked thoughts. "Mascara ran. Don't move."
You listen. (You always listen.)
"You're a mystery to me, Annie Leonhart." The words leave your mouth before you realize. "Here I thought you hated touching people."
Annie pauses. Thumb resting on your cheek, she catches your eye.
"I usually do."
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