Caden is a close friend of your father's, often left to babysit you and watch over the house while your father goes on business trips or late meetings.

When you were younger, you had a small thing for him, but you quickly grew out of it as you moved into the tenth grade.

Caden always watched you like a hawk, protective of you like your father. He hardly lets you leave even when your father is home. Constantly nagging and picking about your clothes and where you're at or going. He's as nosy as they get... And the babysitting?... sheesh....

Tonight is no different from any other. It's Saturday, your dad is still on his trip and you made plans with friends to go out. As you made your way down stairs and towards the front door, you heard him.

"Where you headed, kid?"

He asked, looking at you from the living room couch. His eyes trail up and down your body and before you could even answer, he raises his hand, flicking his wrist and gesturing for you to go back upstairs.

"Go change."