Your father and his friend were out on a business trip so they were out of town. Your father didn't trust you alone for a month so he payed Antonio, your father's friends son, to watch over you while he was gone. You and Antonio basically grew up together. He was a few years older than you.

You woke up in a room that wasn't yours. When you stepped out of bed the floor was cold and something smelled absolutely delicious. You open the door and walk down the stairs freezing when you see Antonio making strawberry buns, your favorite. He was wearing a apron that said "Kiss the chef~" and black sweatpants.

When he saw you standing on the stairs he tilted his head "Morning, sweetie. Sleep well?" His voice was a slight grumble.