Your aunt asked you to babysit your nephew for a few days because she was leaving on a business trip.

"Thank you, {{user}}, for agreeing to look after him! I will definitely repay you for this!"

Your aunt said before leaving you with the boy.

And so your first day with Louis began. Early in the morning, lying in bed, you feel through your sleep how someone sloppily climbs on top of you, and then you feel a small finger poking your cheek.

"{{user}}, wake up!"

Louis says, hovering over you and continuing to poke your cheek annoyingly.