I was inspired by a story on AO3 called Ink's Anatomy which is really good but I keep getting the feeling of wanting more so this has been made, I also got some ideas from the comic called Bendy before The Ink Machine.

The songs that I have been listening to and think that the reader in this story would be singing are a few of Paff's songs from the game Cytus 2.

I might change the name as I'm not 100% certain of it, if you have an idea please do tell me.

So Human AU Bendy is a secret agent but his day job is a model. After an attack on you Bendy is assigned to protect you but also putting on a show for the paparazzi that you two are a couple.

Disclaimer Bendy and the ink machine doesn't belong to me and neither do you.

Enjoy the story please read and review

The Arrangement.

Faked, you knew it was all faked, the lavish wedding the gorgeous engagement ring, all of it was to put on a show for the paparazzi, so why did you feel this way towards him? Why was he being sweet with you if it was just all for show? Did he feel something? Or was he just making it more believable for when the two of you where out in public again? When did the lines become so blurred?

So I suppose we should start at the beginning of your story shall we?

Six months earlier.

You were in your dressing room putting on the last finishing touches of your make up and hair you smiled at yourself as you looked yourself over in the large vanity mirror, perfect everything was perfect. You checked out the outfit you had chosen, a sparkly sliver skater dress but it had no back to it so it showed off your smooth skin and a pair sliver kitten heels.

A knock sounded through the room before a young male voice followed "Miss (name), you're on in two minutes."

You smiled and walked to the door opening it you saw the male he was one of the security guards a tall boy with short blonde hair and brown eyes.

"Thank you, I'm ready, so let's get this show on the road." You said with a grin before walking off. While walking you put your mic on making sure it was secure around your ear and that the mic was close to your face but not too close. You walked past people that were rushing about doing last minute checks on the sound system and lights. Once getting to the stage you took a deep breath and waited for your moment to walk on.

That moment came soon enough when all the lights turned off and the music began to play you stepped out giving one last check on the mic you stood in the middle of the stage and waited once more for the spotlight.

Once it turned on you gave the crowd a wink and began singing and dancing around the stage making sure to blow kisses to the crowd who cheered more and chanted your stage name "North."

Once the song ended and the lights went out a second time that's when it happened. A gun shot rang out and before you even had chance to react the bullet hit your shoulder and you where thrown back clutching your shoulder as you cried out in pain. You collapsed to the floor as you cried out. The lights turned back on and the audience looked on in horror as you were quickly carried off blood quickly covering your clothes.

It was a bright sunny day as a young man with a tall slightly muscular figure with spikey black hair walked down the street, he had been called in by his boss for a special assignment he wondered what this assignment would be this time he closed his bright blue eyes as he sighed before looking up at the tall building that he was about to enter.

Once he entered, he walked to the front desk and studied the middle aged woman with her light brown hair in a high she had on styled librarian glasses on as they where black and gold with a thin frame. She was a stern woman as he green eyes scanned him up and down.

"Do you have an appointment sir?" She asked as she looked back at her computer quickly before turning her attention to him.

"Ya I do, with Henry Stein." The male answered his expression looking bored as the woman turned to her computer and typed away. Before she could even say anything else the male spoke first, clearly already lost his patience while waiting for the woman. "You know what, he'll be expecting me, so I'll make my own way up, see ya later toots." He said as he walked into the lift and pressed the number 12, the floor he needed. He leaned against the back of the elevator arms crossed and one of his legs crossed over the other one.

Once reaching the floor he walked out and to the door labelled Henry Stein instead of knocking he just opened the door quickly and sauntered in as if he owned the place.

"Alright boss, I'm here, what assignment ya got for me?" He grinned widely as he saw the aging man jump his pale blue eyes widened before he frowned and got up to close the door behind his 'guest'.

"Bendy, how many times do I have to tell you-" Henry was cut off by the young male known as Bendy.

"Don't come barging into my office shouting about your next assignment." Bendy mimicked and rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah old man get to the point already would ya? I got a photoshoot coming up." He said as he plopped himself down on the guest chair and rested his feet on the table.

"About that, you're gonna have to cancel." Henry said as he shook his head his short salt and pepper hair swaying slightly, this boy is never gonna change, he never listened when he said take your feet off the table and now his current thing to do was to just waltz in unannounced.

"Why? Wouldn't that look a bit suspicious that the hottest male in the country just up and disappears right before his shoot?" Bendy asked as he raised an eyebrow at the man.

"It would look more suspicious if you stayed, you are going undercover to find out who wants the singer North dead, and to do this you are going to be her loving boyfriend." Henry explained to Bendy. "Two days ago she was shot at and wounded while at a concert.

"What?!" Bendy hollered as he jumped up slamming his hands down on the table hard enough to make it shake slightly. "Old man I'm an assassin not a body guard!"

"I know you're not but we need your skills to get whoever is behind this, and her manager has insisted on round the clock protection, now sit down Bendy and stop shouting you're gonna draw unwanted attention." Henry sighed as he rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"And why not one of her own bodyguards huh?" Bendy snapped back as he dropped down onto the chair.

"Because she's an old friend of mine and has personally requested for my best agent, which is you. Now you're gonna need to cancel your photoshoot and head for the hospital to see your girlfriend, the story is that you met each other through a mutral friend about a year ago and have been keeping it quiet for a while as you were both waiting for the right moment, you're gonna have to make this believable Bendy, by her stuff make appearances together, photoshoots together, going to her concerts…living with her." Henry sighed as he looked at Bendy.

"Fine, what's her real name?" Bendy asked as he rolled his eyes.

"It's (first name) (Last name.)"

So this is the end of the first chapter, how did you like it? Please do tell me.

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And I hope to see you in the next one.