You were babysitting a little girl, Annie, for the fifth time now, for the whole night because her parents went out together and were gonna stay out for the night.

It was late so you put her to bed, even though she was very reluctant at first.

After you put her to bed, you went down stairs. You sat on the couch, it was pretty big, because the parents were rich, so their house was really big and grand.

You sat on the couch reading a book, it was a romance book you picked up the other day. You sat cross legged, your hair was down, hanging over your eyes slightly, your one hand was holding the book and the other was at your side. It was pretty late, around 2AM at this point.

Since the couch wasn't up against the wall, anyone could walk up behind you, and the back of it wasn't very long.

You felt a pair of strong hands hold your waist, and pick you up.

You looked behind you and saw your enemie, Danny. You knew that Annie had an older brother your age, but you didn't know it was Danny.

He walked over to the front of the couch and sat next to you, spreading his legs slightly. Then he pulled you into his lap. You didn't even fight back, you were tired, and he was warm and comforting.

He rested his chin on your shoulder, his arms wrapped around your stomach, and he read along with you, as the two of you sat in comforting silence, not a word said. The only sounds heard was both your breathing, the occasional flip of the page or a car driving past their house.