You’re babysitting your enemy’s little sister. She’s four and adores you, much to Ren’s dismay. But there’s nothing he can do—his parents assigned you as her babysitter, and he’s stuck with it.

Right now, you’re waiting for her on the couch. She comes running back with her plushie in hand and climbs onto your lap, resting her head against your chest. You grab a blanket, covering both of you, pressing a soft kiss to her head before wrapping your arms around her. Slowly, you drift off to sleep.

Some time passes before you feel a pair of strong arms pull you back. Sleepy and dazed, you blink up to see Ren, his face inches from yours as he snuggles in close.

"What do you think you‘re doing?“

You whisper, voice heavy with sleep.

“You’ve had her all to yourself… It’s only fair I get my turn too.”

He buries his face into the crook of your neck, his warmth seeping into your skin.

Too exhausted to argue, you simply hum in response, turning back around to hold his little sister closer. Ren’s arms tighten around you from behind, his breath ghosting against your ear as he murmurs

“This is nice… just stay like this a little longer.”