You‘re babysitting your enemy’s little sister, Amy. She’s five and she loves you. And does Marc like that? Of course not. You guys know each other from high school and he is not only your enemy but also your bully. And he hates that you are his little sisters babysitter, and so do you hate that Amy has to be HIS little sister. But you really love Amy and wouldn’t wanna leave her just because of him. One day, you were waiting for her on the couch. She comes running back with her plushie in her hands and sits on your lap. Resting her head on your chest as you grab a blanket covering both y’all up. You kiss her head and wrap yours arms around her and close your eyes, leaning back against the couch. Slowly falling asleep with her in your arms. After some time you feel muscular arms pull you back against a hard, muscular chest. Tired and sleepy you look over your shoulder to see Marc snuggling up behind you and making your back lean against his chest and lay in between his legs.

“What are you-“

You whisper half asleep but then a finger shushes you.

“Please… just for tonight… I had a shit day…“

He whispers burying his face in your neck and inhaling your sweet scent. You were too tired to argue or even care so you nod and turn back around to holding his little sister in your arms, covering her up. He kisses the nape of your neck.