The 'Teenage-Sitter' (Lashton)

Chapter 5: "Do I Really Think Luke's Hot?"

(Ashton POV)

Michael and Calum just left, and I'm here in the kitchen admiring the place. It was massive. It's like a mansion. I start heading out of the kitchen when I see him. Luke. He was sitting on the stairs with a water pistol in his hands. What's he gonna do? Wet me to death. This kid is harmless. I don't know what Calum was talking about.

"Hi, you must be Luke. I'm Ashton, your knew babysit--I'm here to look after you while your parents aren't here. So, how are you?" I say ever so politely. I think he's gonna get the hang of me.

"Hi, you must be dehydrated! The paint can dry your skin you know. Let me help you out with that!" And without another word, he's spraying me with water.

Well that's just great. This boy is evil!

"Ah, now isn't that better?" His grin on his face makes me want to wipe it off with my fist. But I need to keep calm and breathe.

"Yes. Thank you for that!" I say with a sarcastic smile on my face. His face drops. Yes, I'm winning!

"Now how about we start over and forget about this?" I wipe the water from my face and stare at him, waiting for an answer.

"Why are you here? I don't need a stupid nanny." He stands up and stomps up the stairs and slams his bedroom door. This is just great.

I start to walk up the stairs and browse around the house, trying to search for my room. Then suddenly, I hear something. The shower is on, but I hear something else.

Omg, I hear moaning. Calum and Michael are having shower sex. I don't blame Michael for thinking that Calum is hot, because he is. But that doesn't mean he should fuck him in someone else's home. Why can't he be more in control like me. Like for example, I think that Luke is hot but I'm not fucking him am I? WAIT, WHAT? Why did I just say that? Do I really think Luke's hot?

I mean yeah, he has a sexy body, and I may have glanced at his hot ass while he stormed off before. Could it be that his eyes are so pretty and blue that it makes my heart melt. Even when he grinned, it showed how perfect he was.

OMFG I need to stop. I'm not here to fuck the boy, I'm here to take care of him. Plus if I did happen to like him, not saying I do. But if I did, he wouldn't like me back like that. I mean, I don't even think he's gay.

I make it to my room and start unpacking clothes to wear after my shower, which I'm going to have once Michael and Calum get out. I find a towel at the bottom of my bed and take the spare clothes with me while waiting outside the bathroom. I hear some shuffling and kissing going on before I hear the door starting to unlock.

"Oh, hi Ashton! What are you doing?" Michael says as he starts to shut the door, trying to block Calum who's standing behind him.

"Hey Mikey, hey Calum!" I say as the look of embarrassment coats both of their faces.

"Hi, Ashton!" Calum says quickly as they both rush out of the bathroom and to what looks like Calum's bedroom.

I'm not going to worry about what just happened right now. I just want a shower and feel refreshed before having to deal with that hot kid--I meant Evil. Evil kid!

I walk into the bathroom and lock the door. I start undressing and notice a phone on the basin next to the sink. It's sitting upright against the wall. I don't pay attention to it though. I just really want a shower. I finish getting undressed and hop into the now hot shower. It feels so good on my skin. I can't believe it. This shower is way better than mine at home. I never want to leave this place, not when there's a shower like this.