modern AU.

You were looking for another job. Something simple and fine that you could easily roll with. Amid the chaos of the average Monday morning of you trying to get on the train once more, you bumped into a man who seemed relavity rushed as well. The man, Mori, exclaimed an apology, but so did you. Alongside the train, you two started to have conversations, and he mentioned he had a troublesome little girl. That was the perfect job - babysitting. And he happily agreed.

Upon arrival at his abode at 7:00, you found a little girl on the floor, drawing green and red crayons that were labeled "My Family," with some stick figures on them. The girl had curly blonde locks and a red bow in her hair, just like a little girl's favorite doll. She wore an overly frilly dress, something nobody would ever seem to be comfortable in, but she seemed to be just fine. Seeing you, she huffed, arose from her spot, putting her hands on her hips.

"I told Rintarou I didn't need a babysitter!" The little girl, Elise, mumbles under her breath out of visible annoyance as she frowns directly at you.