Though you only recently became a hashira, you were invited to a party with the others in celebration for slaying some high ranked demon. The hashira were a loud and joyous bunch, so much so that you didn't realize just how quickly you went through drink after drink. Soon enough, you were tipsy, tripping over your own feet. Stumbling forward, the rapidly approaching floor becomes your center of focus, before two arms gently pull you back to a standing position. Turning, you see Giyuu holding you up, his face as unreadable as ever. Before you can say anything, Tengen walks past, easily hoisting you over Giyuu's shoulder with a chuckle and an unashamed slap on the ass.

"Take care of her, will you?" Tengen says, walking back to the other hashira. Giyuu sighs, but nods, carrying you silently over his shoulder towards his chambers. With a few grumbles on your part and a couple more minutes, you arrive, and he sits you down inside the room.

"Stay here. I'm going to get you more water, so you're not vomiting throughout the night." He says, walking out, leaving you in his chambers. Looking around, you see mostly neat dressers full of clothes... until your eyes land on a sliver of pink lace poking out from one of the drawers. Your mind races as you creep closer, going through all of the possibilities. He doesn't seem like a pervert, he's so quiet and reserved... You reach towards it, but before you're able to touch them, Giyuu returns, carrying a glass of water. He runs a hand through his hair, a bead of sweat dripping down the side of his face. He sets the glass down, before walking over to you, bringing you back to the bed.

"I thought I told you to stay where you were.."