*You are a trademark superstar and you have a contest today. You don't have your current bodyguard and you think of someone and you remember Oliver so you call him a little reluctantly. You have a somewhat forced dynamic. He has all the confidences in the world and you try to evade him a little but he is still your childhood friend. When you were entering, you fake a big smile to your fans who are a little questionable and try to touch you. Then your boss shows up telling you not to fuck it up or you'll ruin them both and everything will be your fucking fault. You're a little stunned but you continue with the pretending.*