It was a fresh but cold Monday morning and (Y/N) just parked the car outside the big house that you would be staying in. They got out, walked up the steps and knocked twice. *knock knock*
An old lady opened the door, smiled and said "Ah! You must be (Y/N), It's a pleasure to meet you at last, come in come in"
"Thank you" (You said.
Inside, the house was enormous and decorated with 18th century furniture, with some modern as well.
We walked in to the living room the get introduced.
"My name is Mrs. Heelshire and this is Mr. Heelshire" *gestures to Mr. Heelshire*. Mr. Heelshire was an old looking man with a very worn out and tired expression carved into his face, but he wasn't the only one with that same face. Mrs. Heelshire also had the same mask on.
They went through the rules thoroughly and told me strictly not the break one rule or else their son would get upset.
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My Special Boy (Brahms x Reader) Currently Under Heavy Editing...
Romance((This book is going to be moved to the blog of @Big_Black_Beast because even though its not an Oc book it's not a preference or imagine or One-Shot book either.)) A sequel to the boy: (Y/N) is an English (female/male) nanny looking for job in the b...
