Fifteen: Babysitting Shenanigans

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Terushima's words refuse to leave my mind, and I find myself hyper-fixating on them instead of the team's insane celebration. Why did he have to come crashing down on my harem like that? Why is is that boys can sleep around with as many girls as they want but when a girl wants to do the same, they get slut-shamed?

"Y/N/N, you good?"

Makki asks me, cautiously poking my shoulder.

"No, I just got slut-shamed."

I bluntly state, staring into his chocolate brown eyes with a look devoid of emotion.

"Kidding. Just overthinking a small thing, don't worry."

I try to joke, but my brother still looks worried. He raises an eyebrow at me, mulling over his words for a second before speaking.

"Whatever you say. I'm here for you if you need to talk, ight?"

The boy says, trying to reassure me. I nod, half believing his words, still zoning out. Why did that stupid tongue piercing guy have to be right?

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"Y/N!"

A small voice calls out to me, and I allow a bubbly Takeru to jump into my arms. Despite not knowing the child for long, a the two of us have already become quite close due to constantly roasting Oikawa.

"Hey, little man! Excited for our night?"

The boy nods enthusiastically at my question, giggling as I spin him around in my arms before setting him down. Oikawa watches our interaction with a small grin on my face, and I internally curse. Don't tell me he fell for me too. What am I, the main character in a romance anime?

"Yeah! Can we watch Attack on Titan? I wanna watch the new episode!"

He asks, and I give his uncle the finger.

"He's only eight! Why are you scarring him at such a young age?"

Takeru's annoying uncle only shrugs at my question, adjusting his bowtie. The usually loud mouth is shockingly quiet, so I tap his shoulder. 

"You good?"

I ask the boy, who sighs before dramatically flipping his brown locks.

"No, but I'll be fine. Have fun together! Don't be afraid to invite some company together, Takeru adores Iwa and Mattsun!"

The boy suggests, dipping before I can question his statement. Shrugging, I turn to Takeru, who's already latched onto my small hands.

"Let's get some snacks and watch some TV, yeah?"

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Takeru grins at the treat in his hand, the cupcake one he decorated himself. As he frosts more cupcakes, I flip through the channels on the TV, cursing Oikawa for not having any decent streaming channels. Who doesn't have Netflix or Hulu? How does the boy Netflix and chill without Netflix?

"Little one, where do you watch TV? Your uncle clearly has no platforms to watch any of the good stuff on."

I ask the boy, side-eyeing him as I continue to look for an age-appropriate show for us to watch. The young boy shrugs, more focused on creating an alien shaped cupcake than listening to me. SIghing, I decide to text the third year's group chat, then set my phone down to help Takeru with his daunting task.

"You don't have a crush on my uncle, right?"

The little shi- I mean boy blurts out, and I nearly drop my cupcake.

"Huh? Takeru, what are you talking about? He's the opposite of my type, you should know that by now."

I state, setting the slightly damaged cupcake down. 

"Well, he and Uncle Iwa were talking about you and your name came up and-"

The two of us are interrupted by a doorbell and I curse, trudging over to the door. When I open it, I groan, slamming the door back in the person's face.

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Mattsun turns on the television, Takeru snickering at my current issue. Sadly, the boy quickly figured out my infatuation with the wing spiker and with Iwaizumi, causing him to tease me about the duo all day. 

"You are evil, little one."

I whisper to him, pretending to crush his precious cupcake. The child glares at me, then sticks his tongue out. Mattsun enters his Netflix information into the TV as Takeru and I whisper-yell, calling each other random insults until I feel two arms wrap around my waist.

"Hey, don't come at the little man's life! Let him live a little!"

Mattsun's deep voice causes my face to heat up (not that anyone can see it) and Takeru begins to laugh, the sly little devil.

"Fine, I'll be nice for now. Only because you're here, though."

I flirt, my kind words earning me a quick kiss on the cheek from Mattsun. Takeru pretends to gag at the cheeky boy's actions, and I slap Mattsun's roaming hands away from my waist. 

"Like you said, let's not traumatize the kid, yeah? I'll grab the cupcakes, and we can watch some Netflix."

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Sadly, Mattsun leaves before Oikawa comes back, and I find myself thinking about him. If only I had made a move-, wait no, not in front of Takeru! I scold myself, continuing to clean up the living room as the young boy watches My Hero Academia. 

"Damn, Dabi's hot."

I mutter, the little child instantly snapping his neck to look at me.

"No, he's creepy! If anyone's hot, it's literally Momo."

He refutes, the words ones I cannot deny. As I continue to pick stuff up, I nearly crash into the living room table, Takeru's tiny Bakugo and Todoriki action figures scattering. The boy looks up at me, knowing I'm not usually a clumsy person.

"Mattsun's on your mind, isn't he? It's so obvious that you like him, but is there someone else on your mind too?"

The intuitive child asks out of the blue, ignoring Bakugo's chaotic screaming. 

"Maybe, I'm not sure. Liking boys is confusing, Takeru."

I point out to the eight year old, who nods in agreement. 

"Before Uncle Tōru comes back, can we make a pillow fort?"

The boy asks, completely changing the subject, which I appreciate at that moment. 

"Of course! Grab the pillows, I'll get the blankets!"

A/N: Hey everyone, this is the update for this week! I'll try to upload another chapter by Wednesday or Thursday, so that I can start working on the Kohana x Reader Fic (which I'll post on here once I reach 1K reads!) I hope that you guys enjoyed the chapter, stuff is going to get pretty spicy pretty quickly, so buckle up and get ready for a ride!

Thank you all for reading, and please comment/vote on this chapter! I love to see your feedback and interact with you guys :) 


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