The babysitter bxb

Oliver's p.o.v

After I finished ordering pizza I looked down at my phone there were a couple texts. One from mom an the other Haley I read over moms 'hey I'll pick you up tomorrow and I hope you know this is gonna be a regular thing every Saturday she put a smile emoji I rolled my eyes
I clicked on haley's 'hey babe where are you I thought we were going out to dinner tonight? She put a cry emoji I laughed girls are so clingy sometimes we've only been dating a week slipping my phone back into my pocket I looked around the hallway I was in there were small an big pictures decorating the walls
One stood out specifically it looked like London with curly brown hair he looked about 4 his mother was holding him an a man with the same curly brown hair had his arms wrapped around London's mothers waist
I walked out of the hallway to see London laying on his back on the couch he was rubbing his thighs an wincing while he was at it I pushed my eyebrows together in confusion why would that hurt?
I brush it off an clear my throat to let him know I was here he shot up with red cheeks I smirked he's so easy "I ordered pizza it's on it's way" he sat up an let out a breath "ok" he starred off into space with his hands still on his thighs there's something about London he's looked like he's somewhere else the whole time I've been here "so looks like this is gonna be a regular thing" I snap him back to reality "what do you mean a 'regular thing'?
I smile "every Saturday" his face looks mad but he doesn't say anything "aww don't be to happy it's not what I had in mind either" he rolled his eyes an I couldn't help but smile he got up once he saw the smirk on my face "I'm gonna take a shower" he marched off with his hands in fist he's so cute when he's angry like a little boy throwing a fit
"By all means" I say as he disappeared up the stair case
About 20 minutes later I hear a quiet yell of my name I smile an get up walking up the the stairs I hear it again an it leads me to the bathroom door "what do you need?" I say outside the bathroom door with dirty thoughts filling up my head "come in I can't hear you" I open the bathroom door an see a blurred figure of a body steam filled the conners of the bathroom my cheeks flared up when I made out the figure of London's body behind the blurry shower curtain
London's wet head popped out the side of the shower curtain luckily the flush on my cheeks will look like its from the steam "can you get my towel?" I notice his hands covering his thighs behind the curtain "it's in my room on my night stand" I nod I walk out the bathroom an down the hall to a room that says London's keep out I smile how cute I push the door open an walk in there's a blue towel laying next to a little box I pick up the towel ignoring the urge to want to know what's inside the box I walk back to the bathroom London pops his head back out I hold the towel out he uncovers one of his thighs to grab it I notice blood slits on his uncovered thigh what the hell? I stand starring with a confused look on my face "you can go now" London's irritated voice brings me back to reality I nod an walk out shutting the door behind me
I walk down the steps an the minute my foot meets the living room carpet the door bell rings must be the pizza
I go to open it paying the snobby teenager money then slamming the door in his face without out a tip "damn kids always wanting money" I laugh realizing he's not far from my age
Laughing lightened up my mood considering what I saw in the bathroom my mind kept going back to the same thought 'cutting?' I couldn't help but feel concerned even though I've only just met him he does always seem so distant I wonder if that man in the photo has anything to do with this
"Why are you looking like you just seen a dead animal on the side of the road?" I look up meeting London's dark blue eyes he was in a pair of black tights with safety pins all over them an a shirt that says if looks could kill I'd be a murderer I smile he always looks so cute when he least knows it "just thinking"