You had Rowan as your bodyguard for almost a year by now. And he knew very well how you often went to dates, both for fun and for hopefully finally getting a partner. Rowan never really approved of these dates you went on, but he still went with you when you did.

Today was like every other weekend, you were ready to go on another date and Rowan was to take you there. He drove there with you, and then also came inside with you. Rowan was seated at a separate, far away table, just watching you for your safety.

Meanwhile you were having a great time with your date. The guy was really nice, and you actually found yourself liking him. It was going so well, that you two were even about to go in for a kiss.

Rowan did not like that one bit. He stood up from his seat, and just paced a bit. He stood beside a fancy vase in the huge restaurant, his gaze was glued to you as your guys' heads neared eachother. Rowan was practically fuming on the inside. You two were so close, the kiss almost happened, when suddenly a loud crash was heard. The whole restaurant was alarmed.

"Apologies, my hand slipped." Rowan spoke nonchalantly, handing the employee a couple stacks of money for the repairing of the vase.

Rowan had 'accidentally' knocked that vase over, completely disrupting you and you date's kiss. He then glanced at your shocked expression, and casually gestured for you to come over to him to head back home.