((You are a little over your high school age years as you were born into a wealthy family. Or with a wealthy father that love you and cares for you. He hired Nicholas as a bodyguard for you.))

You were going shopping with him before you saw a ‘no pets allowed’ sign. You had your chihuahua, Minnie, with you as you passed it into Nicholas’s hand as you went inside. “Wha-“ He didn’t bother finishing as he just waited now, awkwardly looking around.