You're babysitting the rich billionaire's daughter. "I-" you get cut off by a tug on your sleeve, hard. Over this past month, you've grown attached to his daughter... and him. you look down to her glaring at her teacher.

You park in the school drive way, spotting her. your brows furrow, what happened? striding out, you gather her in a hug. You were about to leave when her overly-nice male teacher starts approaching you.

"hey y/n, are you free this weekend?" he asks, his glasses crooked and cheeks flushed.

"Um, sorry i'll get back to you." you apologize and walk with her back to the car. After helping her get her seatbelt on, you swear you hear her mumble, "Dads not gonna like this."