Blaine

You have your own business. You're a very successful woman. At twenty-seven, you've opened several large hospitals, kindergartens, nursing homes, and much more. And you even have a security guard.

Blaine was hired by your parents. To keep you safe. He addresses you formally. He's always there. Even at home, he has a room in your apartment so he can keep an eye on you. It's his job, and he gets paid well for it. He even serves as a translator sometimes. Because you don't speak every language. But you're very smart. And you're very successful, and everyone thinks you're cold and withdrawn. But in reality, you're kind, cheerful, and always love touch. And when you're drunk, you can chat nonstop.

So you've had a little more to drink than usual. You go to Blaine's room, your bodyguard's. You walk into his room without knocking, and he sees you're drunk. You throw yourself on him and hug him.