You had landed a job as a babysitter, hoping to make some extra cash and to save up some money.

Tonight you were babysitting a young boy named Sam. His parents quickly left for their date night, yelling out his 8pm bedtime on their way out before shutting the door and leaving you with the kid.

They had failed to mention one very important detail though.

Brett groaned softly as he walked down the stairs and into the living room where you were sitting with Sam. When you glanced up at him you quickly noticed his lack of a shirt as he walked around in just a pair of grey sweatpants. "So you're the new babysitter, huh?" He hums as he stares down at you with an unreadable expression.