Mama Babysitter [Short Story]

Sugar

The next morning 

MB POV

Kenneth goes to each boy’s room and wakes them up.

Kenneth: RISE AND SHINE SLEEPY HEAD! UP UP UP! (Prod groans)

Kenneth: GET UP TWO BRAIDS! 

Kenneth: WAKE UP AFRO PUFF!

Ray’s POV

One by one me and the bros were walking down the hallway to the living room for a brief meeting. We were all tired and partially asleep. Then Kenneth scared us wide awake as we sat alert on the couch.

Prod: What’s going on? Why we up so early?

Prince: Yea, did you guys find roc yet?

Kenny: No, sorry. But we do have some good news concerning roc.

All of us perked up with excitement. 

Kenny: Keisha called a private detective last night who’s going to find roc.

Me: *excited* REALLY? 

Kenny: You betcha!

Prince: So what should we do?

Prod: I’m excited to be working with the private detective guy. I wonder what kinds of gadgets we will use?

Me: I’ll be the guy that works with his hands. You know the kind that kicks bad guys a-

Kenny: RAY! No cursing.

Me: *leans back in chair* sorry.

Prince: OOO I wanna be the guy that negotiates with the kidnapper. *changes voice* Sir, can you please tell me your true intentions on why you had kidnapped little roc royal? *reg. voice* and then I will be able to get the bottom of the case and I will be famous and become successful and everyone will thank me for being a hero.

Me: Um, prince I don’t think you will be the one that will be glorified like that. You are over-exaggerating with your fantasy.

Prince: *rolls eyes* whatever. Don’t ask me to negotiate with Walter when you get into trouble and you get a craving for a taco and want him to stop by taco bell.

Me: Don’t worry, I won’t.

Me and my bros were so excited that we all wanted to help the private detective find our bro roc together, but unfortunately Walter interrupted our fantasies.

Walter: *chuckles* Sorry guys you won’t be with the private detective. He is going to be doing all the work himself.

¾ of mb: *disappointed* awwwwww

Walter: Get dress and eat. You guys have a 10 am interview with Mr. Jackson at WK109 radio station.

Me: *sucks teeth* (POV) Ugh not him again. 

Prod: Awww, I rather help the detective.

Prince: Same here.

Mama Babysitter’s POV

I stared at rockie with admiration. Rockie stared back at me with calmness as I reached out to caress his baby face softly. Last night was intense both emotionally and romantically. He didn’t mind as I continued to look into his eyes. I poked his chubby cheeks as my index finger sunk deep into them and then my finger rose up slowly from his cheek. I also played with his puffball. I gestured for buttercup to scoot closer to me as he grabbed onto my waist and I had my arms embracing his shoulders. He nuzzled his face into my bosom. When he stopped, his almond eyes looked up at me with trust. Like he trusts me, because I had protected him from that evil bad guy in his nightmares last night. I guess that was his way of thanking me. I smiled back at chressy boo and kissed his sweet forehead gently and then I went to his cute little nose and left a kiss on it and I gazed at his huge and plump lips. I kissed them passionately as rockie kissed back with the same amount of passion. I don’t understand why a boy his age had such big, kissable lips. Rockie’s eyes were closed as I released from his bubble lips and traced over his eyelashes. They were so pretty on him. Rockie slowly opened his eyes all cute and poked me on the nose followed by a cute giggle. It was too cute. I think we may have a connection here. I smiled at him and he smiled at me. Then I rested my forehead onto his and we did an Eskimo kiss. It was a really intimate moment b/n us. Rockie looked into my eyes and asked me a question.