in which a girl babysits a
child, that is a whole lot of
trouble, to earn money.
(johzenji x reader)
disclaimer:
i do not own the reader
they belong to themselves.
i do not own haikyu, it
belongs to Haruichi Furudate
( discontinued )
currently it was around 9:00am, and you were on your way to the terushima's house. today was your first day to actually start babysitting a child. like an actual child. one that breathes and moves and talks. can you believe that? it freaking talks.
saying you were excited and nervous at the same time, was an understatement. you were practically shaking.
arriving at their house with your bag over your shoulder you raise you hand and push the door bell.
the familiar sound of the door bell rings through the house.
"that's probably y/n. sweetie could you get that?"
"'kay!"
the door slowly opens revealing a small boy with an undercut and spiky blond hair with a tiny tuft of hair that falls over his forehead.
"hi, are you y/n onee chan?"
'awww he's so cute'
"that's right, nice to meet you terushima kun."
he opens the door wider for you to come inside.
as you enter and take off your shoes terushima says something that surprises you.
"y/n onee chan is really pretty."
your eyes widen and you look up at the small boy who is slightly smirking at you.
'why do kids his age alreafy know how to do that-'
"yuuji? was it y/n?" you hear his mother's voice from the kitchen.
"mhm!" he replies nodding his head even though his mother is in a different room and can't even see him.
he runs into the kitchen sliding on his socks as he stops.
"y/n onee chan is really pretty!" he says
i freeze up.
"uhh- th-thank you terushima kun, your very handsome too...?" you say in a questioning manner.
'can you even say that back to kids or-'
he blushes slightly, then smirks at you again sending you a small wink.
'boy- how you do that, i couldn't do that until i was a least 8'
"my my yuuji, you already warmed up to y/n, that's good to see. she'll be over a lot taking care of you so treat her well, okay?"
he turns his head to his mother and nods his head. "i will! i promise!"
his father turns his head to look at the time.
"well, time for me to get to work, bye kiddo," he says patting terushimas head and giving his wife a kiss on the check after.
"bye y/n, and thanks again." he says walking out the door.
"so," ms terushima says "how have you been y/n?"
***
time passed fast as you began talking with ms terushima.
when she glances at the time she looks like as if she saw a ghost. she gave visibly pales as she looks back at you again.
"is something wrong?"
"i'm going to be late..." you hear her silently mutter.
"is there anything i can do to help?" you ask glancing at the time. it was currently 9:48
"work begins at 10:00 but i have to drop off terushima at kinder and you at the shops before going to work, and that would be past 10... oh no..." (she had asked you to go shopping while terushima was at kinder, then when you finish shopping stay at their house and then pick terushima up from kinder at 2:30)
"i can walk him, if that helps? the school isn't too far from here and-"
"REALLY Y/N!?? THANK YOU SO MUCH! I OWE YOU BIG TIME!! BYE BABY, BE GOOD FOR HER~" she yells before she runs out the door slamming it shut and running quickly into the car in a hurried motion.
"looks like it's just me and you now, huh buddy."
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i know that terushima's hair is dyed but for the sake of the story, we're just going to pretend it's not 🤫