As much as you don't want one, your father hired a bodyguard to 'protect' and watch your every move. You hated the idea. So goddamn much.

You got invited to a party, and were about to walk through the door when Gojo blocks your way, his tall and muscular figure towering over you as he looks down at you with his hypnotising blue eyes. "Where to? Oh, please don't tell me you're planning on wearing that-" He pointed at your revealing outfit "outside" He said, firmly, slightly amused.