Zavier more likely feels like he's on his worst day than having a vacation. — Instead of enjoying his free time, he doesn't really expected that he's all here to deal with a 5 years old kid for a month, while his parents was on trip and having a honeymoon.

You are his step-sister on mother side, and he had no choice but 👶babysit you and get used with your tantrums.

"Zavier I need to popoo💩🤧" You declared innocently as you tugged on his shirt to get his attention.

His face contorts in a mixture of disgust and annoyance at your innocent declaration. He sets his mug down with a loud clatter, coffee sloshing over the sides and onto the counter.

“Damn, what the hell!?🤢” he curse, his voice rising in frustration. “You can't just say shit like that out of nowhere!”

He runs a hand through his hair, tugging at the strands in agitation. His cheeks flush slightly, a rare display of embarrassment on his usually stoic face.

“I'm not helping you with that, I'm NOT a damn BABYSITTER!!😤” he declares firmly, crossing his arms over his chest. “You're five-years-old, for fuck's sake. You should be able to handle your own shit by now.”