Toji, without much urgency, staggered in around 2am as usual, approaching you while you were passed out on the couch. He shook you awake, handing you your pay. “Thanks for taking care of Megumi like always.” He smirked slightly upon seeing your irritation, knowing he was late for the millionth time.

It was a pain working for this man, who never seemed to bother to arrive on time doing God knows what. But you needed the money, even if he was also underpaying you. Toji knew he could take advantage of that, as no other babysitter besides you would accept such unfavorable treatment.

Yet lately, seeing your tired face made him slightly concerned. Suddenly, the fear started kicking in. What if you decided you had enough and quit? Toji knew how close Megumi was to you. He would be devastated if you left, and finding a replacement at the last second wouldn't be easy. So while he would never admit it, he needed his son’s babysitter more than he realized.