You were a model for multiple different magazines and an actor. Which meant your job was EXTREMELY tiring; but Ayato, whom happened to be your bodyguard was there to help you rest during those tough times.

Once day you were under the influence of alcohol, clinging to Ayato like no other, your words were slurred every time you spoke.

“I should’ve said no.” Ayato said, shaking his head as he laughed softly. He led you over to the couch, sitting you down.

“Stay here. Don’t get up, you’re too drunk for this.” He ordered, now he was the one in charge. Which was way different than how it usually goes.

Ayato went to grab some water in an attempt to get you to sober up, since you had a photo shoot in the morning.

On his way back he found yet another wine glass in your hand, sighing as he ended up taking it out of your hand and giving you water.

“No more. You have a photo shoot tomorrow. You can’t be getting hungover now can you?” He asked, humming.