keith northman

[violetnorthman]

Violet couldn’t help but pout upon hearing his response, a shallow whine spilling from her lips. “But you promised,” she repeated softly, her arms crossing over her chest. “We can do your errands after the shoot, I’ll even go with you.” She leaned up on her tiptoes, kissing his jawline lightly. “No cameras, social media or anything, we can be incognito for an afternoon.”

[keithnorthmans]

“We both know you won’t go with me, you’ll just whine in the car until I say it’s done.” Keith replied after a moment, leaning back on his seat before looking back at Violet. “I don’t even think that’s possible, but fine. I’ll go with you.”

[violetnorthman]

“Wait.” Violet stopped, turning back towards her bodyguard with a frown playing across her features. “You can’t stay home today, Keith. You promised you’d come to the shoot.”

[keithnorthmans]

“I know, but I’ve got things to do.” Keith explained, shrugging his shoulders. “You’ve gone enough people around you there too.”

[violetnorthman]

The other boy’s hand slid lower on Violet’s hips as they posed for the photographer, and against her better instincts, Violet couldn’t help but allow her gaze to shift over to her bodyguard. The older man hadn’t said so much as a word since they’d arrived at the music video shoot and most would have assumed that meant he had no complaints. But Violet knew better, as she knew Keith’s silent expressions almost as well as her own. Therefore when the director called for their final break, Violet quickly sauntered over to her bodyguard. “Hi,” she spoke up cheerfully. Wanting to cheer him up or to at least distract him from the image of watching some other guy’s hands all over her body for the past hour, Violet leaned up to whisper in his ear. “I’ll ride you in the limo home, Keith,. The way I know you like,” she whispered softly, her fingertips just barely grazing the lining of his belt. “Just five more minutes, okay?”

[keithnorthmans]

Keith would never admit it, but he was far from being comfortable with the view of his girl practically getting at it with some other guy, even if it was just work. His expression remained a blank, and he was thankful for the capacity to hide his emotions that most people saw as a curse. At least no one could know how he really felt if he pretended to feel nothing. Watching Violet come closer, Keith exhaled a shallow breath and nodded, trying to look normal. “I’m not bothered.” He lied, following her hand with his gaze. “They will see what you’re doing.”

[keithnorthmans]

Violet ✉ Keith

Violet: Did you ever think that maybe I don't want someone big? Been there, done that remember? It didn't exactly end well.

Violet: For God's sake, Keith. I don't care what the rest of the world wants. What do you want?

Keith: I want you, but I don't want to be the reason for you to have problems.

[keithnorthmans]

Violet ✉ Keith

Violet: That's not true, Keith. What are you so scared of?

Keith: Do you actually need to ask? As soon as you let it out there that you're dating your bodyguard, everyone will go mad. You're supposed to end up with someone big, like you. Not a bodyguard.

[keithnorthmans]

Violet ✉ Keith

Violet: You don't know that they'd care, Keith. You underestimate how much my parents hate most of the guys in Hollywood.

Keith: You're right, I don't. Your manager would care.

[keithnorthmans]

Violet ✉ Keith

Violet: So you won't take me on a date because you don't want to, or because you don't want people to see us?

Keith: Because people can't see us, including your parents.

[keithnorthmans]

Violet ✉ Keith

Violet: Why not? You were willing to take her out in public.

Keith: She's not as well know as you are, and no one was chasing us.

[keithnorthmans]

Violet ✉ Keith

Violet: Then I suppose it's an issue that I don't want to go on dates with anyone but you, Keith.

Violet: You'll get married someday too, don't worry. Probably to that girl. Kenna, I think?

Keith: I suppose it is.

Keith: I'm not marrying Kenna, relax.

[keithnorthmans]

Violet ✉ Keith

Violet: For you, maybe. You're not the one being deprived of dates.

Violet: Cam's lucky, and so is Nyx.

Keith: I mean you can go on dates, just not with me.

Keith: I know, they are.

[keithnorthmans]

Violet ✉ Keith

Violet: My brother's getting married, and I can't even get you to take me on a proper date in public :c

Keith: Don't frown, it's not that bad. :)

[keithnorthmans]

@violetkane: @keithnorthman you're supposed to keep me from doing these things

@keithnorthman: @violetkane that's not my job :)

[keithnorthmans]

@violetkane: @keithnorthman ...oops, my bad

@keithnorthman: @violetkane indeed

[keithnorthmans]

@violetkane: @keithnorthman his hands aren't supposed to be slipping between my thighs, keith

@keithnorthman: @violetkane and this is twitter, where everyone can see you

[keithnorthmans]

@violetkane: @keithnorthman i'll provide you with proper incentive if you save me, his hand has slipped twice

@keithnorthman: @violetkane i thought it was part of the job

[keithnorthmans]

@violetkane: @keithnorthman some bodyguard you are :c

@keithnorthman: @violetkane oops?

[keithnorthmans]

@violetkane: @keithnorthman save me :*

@keithnorthman: @violetkane nope :*