The babysitter// Jc caylen

Twenty

"So I have some news." Kian told me, scrolling through his phone, not looking away from it.

"Oh no." I sighed.

"What?" He finally looked at me and chuckled.

"Whenever you have news, it's never good." I said, laying my elbow on the counter and holding my face up with my fist.

"Well I'd hope you consider this good news." He said.

"Would you just tell me."

And he rolled his eyes.
"Your boyfriends staying the night tonight here."

I got butterflies and a very strong erdge to smile.
"Thank you Kian!" I hugged him tightly.

"Well I mean the last time you saw him was around a month ago, and I know he makes you happy." I nodded smiling and he continued to look at me.

"What?" I asked in confusion.

"But in exchange I want something from you, and you can't laugh or make fun of me."

"what is it?" I asked and he smiled.

"Invite Zoey to stay the night." I smirked. "Awww!" I cooed.

"I told you you couldn't make fun of me!" He laughed.

"But I didn't agree, did I?" I ask and he stuck his tongue out.

"You know Delilah, I can still tell Jc he can't stay over."

"You wouldn't." I hissed.

"Try me." He whispered deeply.

"Fine. I'll invite Zoey and won't say Aww then." I rolled my eyes and he didn't respond.

Within hours they were both over, carrying small suit cases.

"Slumber party!" Jc said in a girly voice and I playfully hit him.

"Don't do that ever again." I demanded and he laughed, kissing my forehead.

"That's all I get? You haven't seen me since last month and I only get a kiss on the forehead." I joked and he kissed my lips.

"Nasty." Zoey joked and I laughed at her.

"I'll help you find your room." Kian told Zoey, and I winked as he looked back at me with her following behind.

"He likes her." Jc whispered and I nodded. "I know." I pulled on one of his curls.

"Every single time."

"What?" I chuckled in confusion.

"Every time I'm over you play with my hair." He complained and I gasped, running upstairs and grabbing my straightener.

"No!" He whined and I smirked plugging it into the wall as he frowned.

"Please, just so I can see what it looks like." I begged and he rolled his eyes at me.

"I look ugly as shit like that." He whined and I shook my head.

"You're beautiful no matter what princess." I mocked his cheesiness and he laughed.

"Fine." He gave in and I straightened it all.

He looked in the mirror. "Damn, this looks like shit." He laughed and I did too.

"I like the curls better."

"Yeah me too, I didn't want you to do this anyways." He pouted.

"Oh suck it up Jc." I laughed, which he didn't find too funny.

"Babe I was kidding." He then smiled and pulled me onto the couch with him, to cuddle.

Very short, but cute and I made two chapters since I haven't updated in awhile.