Babysitter!Silver! X Reader - Curiosity

Tonight I noticed my parents getting ready to go out on a date so that meant I had to have a babysitter. I was sixteen but they thought I still needed a babysitter. I thought I could handle the house by myself but no. You set one little fire with a dish rag while cooking and you can’t be trusted anymore.

“Now then (Name),” my dad said. “We want you in bed by eleven at the latest and make sure you get your home work done. Mom and I will be out late so don’t wait up.” I got this lecture every time so I kind of tuned out. “Also we got you a new babysitter.”

“Whoa. New babysitter? No Yellow?” I asked.

“No, his name is Silver. He’s Yellow’s friend since Yellow couldn’t make it,” he says and goes to fix his tie.

A guy named Silver? I wondered if he was cute. What he looked like, personality, how old. All these things flooded my mind as I went to the couch in the living room to think about him.

Soon I heard the doorbell and Mom went to the door. “Oh, hello, Silver. Come on in,” she says. Soon a long red haired man came in. He also had silver gray eyes. He was so handsome. He had to have been eighteen maybe nineteen. Some where along those lines.

Mom soon took Silver into see me. “Silver, this is (Name). (Name), you better behave.” She says and then my parents soon left.

After we had a stare down he said, “Are you like retarded or something? I mean you look like you’re what . . . fifteen, sixteen and you need a babysitter?” he asks.

“I sort of . . . kinda set a fire when I was cooking for (pokémon),” I said.

“Wow you are restarted,” he says sitting down on the couch. I sat to look at him.

“Like you’ve never done that,” I said pouting a little.

“No, I have,” he says. “I just remembered to put it out.” He teased. I shouldn’t have let this guy get under my skin but he was getting there. “What?”  

“What’s you problem?” I asked.

“I don’t understand why I’m here. Babysitting a sixteen year old,” he says. “It’s like hanging out at this point but being forced to.”

“Well no one is asking for you to be here,” I said. But he was. He was being paid. That’s why he’d stay. Just because he got paid.

“True but I wouldn’t want you to get burned,” he said. Now he was being nice? What was his deal? Was he bipolar? Did he only care because he was getting paid? I just had a feeling that that’s all he was here for and all he cared about.

Soon after that I put on (favorite movie). We soon watched it and Silver seemed a little interested in it. He didn’t seem that interested in anything. He just seemed like the type to be there just for connivance. After supper we just sat there and watched TV. I would be lying if I said it wasn’t awkward or weird.

But after awhile I begain to think he was cute. His silver gray eyes were entrancing, though I tried not to stare because I’d get caught and have to explain why I was staring. He had really red hair and it was kind of cute. I wondered what his smile would be like. I bet it was cute as well because his normal face was cute as well.

“Why are you staring?” Silver asks. I jumped. I didn’t know I was. Crap now I had to come up with a reason and fast.

“Uh . . . you have a popcorn shell in your teeth,” I said and luckily he did.

“You don’t have to stare about that,” he says and then fixed it.  I looked away with a faint blush on my face.

The rest of the night was pretty awkward. He actually fell asleep on me. But I was soon temped to him. I went to sit on his lap and he groaned but stayed asleep. I sighed silently and then moved his hair. His face was so pale, like snow. He looked peaceful and really cute. His lips were a softer pink but looked soft. I wondered if they were. I really wanted to know now.

I leaned down and then kissed his lips softly. His lips were cool and soft like I thought. I was just about to back away and thinking he was still asleep but then I felt arms go around my waist and he kissed back. I was caught off guard but now the kiss was getting better and I melted into him. He then played with my hair. He lightly tugged on it as we kissed. I blushed like crazy.

He backed off and I blushed like crazy as he rubbed my cheek and put his other arm behind his head. He was so cool right now and down right sexy. He smiled at my blush. “You’re pretty cute,” he says. “I like babysitting now.”

“What you didn’t before?” I asked.

“Not as much,” he says with a smile. “Now I really enjoy it.”

Soon we both heard a car come up. I loved being on his lap and I didn’t want to leave but I couldn’t let my mom and dad see us like this. I quickly got off and fixed my hair. Silver sat up as my mom and dad came in.

Silver soon left and I got a little depressed to see him leave. But then my dad said I’d see Silver again since he was going out with mom once again tomorrow night. I couldn’t wait until then. Who knew my babysitter would turn out to be my boyfriend? I mean who else can say that’s how they met their boyfriend?