Hailee's POV
(Y/N) and I make our way to the airport as we had to travel abroad for work. I had to go off to start off my music tour, while (Y/N) had to start to film her new movie. We've both been very busy and we had nobody to look after Nadine.
My brother, Griffin, was out on the racing track. My parents were out of the state for vacation. So we had no other choice but to trust Nadine with staying in the house alone. We had faith, of course. The girl's seventeen and able to do things for herself.
"Attention, flight number 777..." we hear the mechanical sound from the intercom buzz through the terminal. "Due to a slight damage caused by technicians, this flight is deemed cancelled until further notice. We apologize for the inconvenience."
I groan, tilting my head back. "Someone's pissed off." joked (Y/N), gently nudging my shoulder. "Oh, I'm sorry. Who's got to call their director to postpone filming. And — who's got to postpone their tour?" I ask, putting emphasis on the "and" part.
(Y/N) stays quiet then. "C'mon, Steinfeld. It's not that bad. Look on the bright side — we can take it easy till another flight." She tells me, with the sentence being music to my ears. "I guess you're right. Hey, I've got an idea."
(Y/N) inches closer to listen to me, "Why don't we have family night with Nadine? We can play games, eat food and watch movies."
"That sounds like a plan." I smile at her response. I give her a little kiss, hearing the snapping of cameras. "Ugh, stupid paparazzi." (Y/N) groans after pulling away. I roll my eyes at the flashing cameras, standing up with my luggage. "Let's go."
I grab (Y/N)'s hand and get back into our car. We end up driving back home and parking our car. "Hey, another idea!" I hum excitedly.
"Whatcha got?"
"Let's surprise Nadine."
(Y/N) makes a face and smiles after. "I'm down!" (Y/N) and I have always been those cool parents who like to surprise our daughter, much to Nadine's protest.
We then make our way out of the airport, catching a cab and driving home. As we get onto the driveway and see the cab driving away, I notice something.
"(Y/N), honey?" (Y/N) turns around to face me.
"What's up?"
"You didn't happen to buy a new car, did you?"
"Not that I know of. Why?" I furrow my brows at her response at the sight of an unfamiliar car parked in our driveway. "Then what's that?"
"Beats me." (Y/N) answers, equally as perplexed as I was.
"Maybe Griffin?" I suggest, knowing he has the spare keys to the house. "But he's on the track, no?" I then counter my suggestion. (Y/N) shrugs her shoulders and gestures for me to follow her.
We insert the keys into the house door and enter. The house seems empty, almost deserted. "What the...?" (Y/N) says as she spots two glasses of wine. Hold on a second — that's my favorite bottle!
"I didn't wanna open this until next week!" I groan, sinking into my seat on the kitchen counter. "What's next week?" (Y/N) asks me, confused.
"Keep forgetting and my next song will be called 'Wrong Direction 2'." I tell her, causing her to take a huge gulp. "Noted."
I nod at her and we hear a noise coming from upstairs. I look up and notice it's directly above us. "Do you hear that?" (Y/N) asks me, looking up at the ceiling. The sound seems to be coming from Nadine's room.
All of a sudden, the sound starts to get louder. "What the hell is that?" (Y/N) asks me.
"How should I know?"
From what I can hear, the sounds sounded like whimpers. Whimpers, moans and groans — you name it. "It's coming from Nadine's room." (Y/N) then whispers.
"You don't think she's —" I ask her, not finishing the question in hopes that she'll get it. "Oh my stars!" (Y/N) eyes widen. I nod.
"She's watching p*rn!" (Y/N) puts her hands up in the air. I smack my hands on my forehead and sigh.
"Let's just go see what she's up to." I tell her. At this point, I'm in no mood to explain. (Y/N) nods and walks upstairs in front of me. As we make our way upstairs, we notice male shoes at the top of the staircase.
We reach the door to Nadine's room and brace ourselves. In a swift motion, (Y/N) opens the door to reveal Nadine — and someone else.
"Whoa!" (Y/N) covers her eyes and looks away. The guy on top of Nadine gets up from his position and scurries around the place to undress.
"Shit!" I look at the guy who's going all over the place as Nadine tries to cover up as much as she can with her covers.
(Y/N) quickly left the room, rushing downstairs. "And where are you going?" I yell after her. I get no response.
I turn back to Nadine and her 'lover'. "And just what do you think you're doing, young lady?" I ask her, door still wide open with me at the entrance.
Nadine doesn't even look me in the eyes, neither does the guy who's now putting on his belt. "I'm not asking again." I tell them both sternly.
"Would you believe me if I said he's my tutor."
"How dumb do you think I am, Nadine?" I ask her, eyeing her down. Nadine gives up, "I didn't think you'd believe me."
I hear a few footsteps coming and I see (Y/N) — with a broom. "What the hell? What're you doing?" I ask her but she ignores me and passes by me. "Who the hell are you?" (Y/N) asks as she holds the handle of the broom over her shoulder. The guy shakes in his boots as (Y/N) stares him down.
"Umm... Steven, ma'am."
"Really, Nadine?" (Y/N) goes over to look at Nadine. Nadine hangs her head a bit. I breathe deep, thinking that she's finally gonna give her 'the talk' — for a second time, might I add.
"Out of all the many dudes, you pick a 'Steven'?" Nadine starts to giggle a bit, causing the other guys to do the same thing. I'm taken aback and walk up to her. "Ahem?" I say, jabbing her side.
"Yeah?"
"Were you gonna do something else?" I hint at her. "Oh, right. Did y'all use protection?" I swiftly turn my head to face her.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" I ask her in frustration. "What? Haiz, we were young once too." (Y/N) reminds me, wrapping her free arm around my waist.
"I thought you were about to give them a piece of your mind." I groan. "I mean, I could if you need me to."
"(Y/N)!"
"Chill." She tells me with such ease, which makes me wanna hit something. "Oh no, she's boiling." (Y/N) says, looking at my flushed face.
"I really wanna hit you now." I say to guy who I know as 'Steven'. His eyes widen as his smiles turns to a horrified expression.
"Which is exactly why this bad boy comes into the equation." (Y/N) says, taking the broom off her shoulder and handing it to me. I look at her as she lets go of the broom, leaving it in my hands.
"You know I love you, right?" I tell her, causing (Y/N) to smile. She gives me a gentle peck and holding the broom intact. Nadine starts to protest, but I'm too hot-tempered to listen as of his moment.
"Nadine, why don't we have a talk here?" (Y/N) suggests to Nadine, much to her dismay. "Mom! I'm naked!" Nadine complains.
"Well, it wasn't us who told you to take your clothes off." (Y/N) now says sternly. "That's right. Now if you'll excuse me..." I say before looking back at Steven.
"You've got five seconds to run." I say, swinging the broom back and forth. He doesn't waste a second to bolt out of the room and dash down the stairs.
"You're not going anywhere!" I yell, running after him. That's the last time I'm finding my daughter caught in 4k.
