Their Things | one shots

2. Babysitting Blues - LAC & LY

@hiyahninja said:

This is so cool!Here are Some scene ideas: smut from Slade and Mel, smut from Sydney and Brendon, Slade and his brother babysitting all the kids, Jack and Emma with their future kids at a family gathering with jacks family.

Rating: Non-mature

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Case #1

Slade Kolosov's POV

"Alright, Claire and I are heading out now, so please, please make sure that you would be a responsible adult," Mel announced and shot me a narrowed stare with her arms crossed over her chest.

I rolled my eyes and let out an exasperated glare. "Mel, I'm not a child. I can take of my own children."

"I know that. But this time, Wyatt is thrown into the mix and both he and Kat are troublemakers in their own right."

"How hard can it be? They are all under ten years old. I'll just tell them no television or something if they don't behave," I answered offhandedly and by the look that Mel was giving me, it was probably the wrong thing to say.

She chewed on her lower lip, "Maybe Claire and I could stay in tonight instead-"

My eyes widened in alarm, I knew Mel had been looking forward to a 'girls day' out with Claire without any of the kids and because I was a good husband, I volunteered to look out for the children. Mel had initially refused but after some coaxing and cajoling, she had agreed.

"No, go. You've been wanting to go. Everything will be fine. The kids will have a movie and dinner and they're gonna to bed after. How hard is that?" I replied soothingly and Mel pursed her lips, thinking it over.

"Alright, alright, I'll go. It's just too bad that little Andrei is sick so both he and Grayson can't come over."

Andrei Kolosov was the newest and youngest addition to the Kolosov family and he was about six months old with striking blue eyes and hair as dark as Katerina's.

"Mel, just go now," I ordered, knowing that she was stalling on leaving due to some poor misconception that when she got back home, everything would be in chaos or that the house was on fire or some rubbish like that.

As if I was incompetent in taking care of four children that were all under the age of ten.

"Okay, okay, I'm going," she snapped at me before leaning down to kiss the top of Kat's head who was engrossed in the latest Disney film showing before reaching down to kiss both Charlie and Sebastian on the cheek. Wyatt was off in the garden playing with the damned dog.

"So remember, I have a detailed colour coded chart that shows bedtimes, activities that can be done, bath times, food for dinner and-"

I rolled my eyes once more and clasped my hand over Mel's mouth, and interjected before she can continue, "Go, you'll be late. I'll call if anything happens."

Mel narrowed her eyes once at me before giving a nod. With a peck on the cheek, she was gone.

Glancing at the clock, I figured I had some time before the twins got bored with their blocks and the Disney film ended, hence, I ambled into the kitchen to read the detailed instructions that Mel had prepared and snorted in amusement that it was indeed colour coded and some words were underlined liberally.

Slade,

Remember, bedtime for the twins is at eight. They are to have their baths at half-past seven and no later. Bedtime for Kat and Wyatt is nine, baths are at eight. They are to have no candy no matter what they say and this includes ice-cream.