Action Cat (Gerard Way X Reader)

Getting Older

TW: slight smut, he's way too touchy, breeding kink undertones, he's slightly intoxicated, fingering, (slight) orgasm denial, anxiety/panic attack

YOUR POV:

"Car go vroom vroom!"

"The car does go vroom vroom," I nod.

Alright, so, how did I get stuck on babysitting duty? I wasn't really sure.

I was home alone with Gerard when the home phone began to ring. Gerard answered the phone and it was our neighbors, and he passed the phone to me and I answered it.

Apparently, the couple was going on a date and their usual babysitter canceled, so that left me to babysit their three year old daughter, Michelle.

Well, I knew nothing about babysitting or just children in general. I knew very little but they were paying me a lot of money since it was last minute, and so I agreed...and by proxy, Gerard agreed too.

Michelle and I were currently sat on the plush floor in her small bedroom playing with toy cars. Gerard was sat against the wall and silently watching us, like he had been all night.

Don't get me wrong, Gerard definitely helped out, but we were both lost when it came to taking care of a child. But at least Gerard had some type of knowledge since he's an older brother, unlike me who's an only child.

Michelle's eyes began to flutter shut as she looked like she was fixing to pass out from exhaustion. "Sleepy?"

She shakes her head, "nu-uh."

I smile and crawl toward her, "liar. You can barely keep your eyes open. It's bedtime."

Michelle grumbled, but she yawned once I picked her up. She let out a small whine and rubbed her eyes, "okay..."

I laid Michelle down to bed and she was out within minutes. I smiled and looked to see Gerard standing by the door and waiting for me. I walked over and exited Michelle's bedroom, and headed into the living room to wait for her parents to return.

They would be returning any minute now, but until then, Gerard and I sat down on their blue fuzzy couch.

"You're really good with her," Gerard says to me in a soft voice.

"Huh?" I ask him.

Gerard softly smiles and nods, "you were a natural with her. I've never seen you with kids before, and it's like you knew what you were doing."

I couldn't help but blush at his kind words. "Oh, uh, thank you." I trail off, "I had no idea what I was doing...I just did whatever sounded and felt right. You were a big help too though."

Gerard shrugs, "I guess...I didn't feel like I did much of anything though. But isn't that what parenting is, just winging it and hoping for the best?"

"I guess so," I agree.

"You'd make a good mother one day," Gerard suggests.

I shake my head, "definitely not."

Gerard places a hand on my thigh, "you don't give yourself enough credit. You were extremely patient with her, caring, and you kept her busy and entertained...it's probably why she crashed so quickly." He lightly squeezes my thigh, "plus, seeing you take care of her like that...just makes me think about how good you'll treat our kids."

My eyes widened as I looked at him, "wait what?"

Gerard's eyes widened as he pulled his hand away, "s-sorry..!" He nervously apologized, "it just came out."