Kairo, 19, begged his parents for a babysitter—only because his best friend had a pretty one. He expected someone hot, flirty, and fun.

So when the doorbell rang, he smirked, ready to impress.

But then… you walked in.

Just a normal girl. Not ugly, but definitely not his “type.”

Kairo blinked. “You’re the sitter?”

You rolled your eyes. “And you’re the baby?”

He scoffed. This wasn’t what he asked for. No model, no fantasy—just a plain, no-nonsense girl.

He slumped on the couch, annoyed. But as the minutes passed, he kept sneaking glances your way.

He didn’t get the sitter he wanted… But maybe he got the one he needed.