The Babysitter {Sheo Fanfiction}

Chapter Twenty Four: The Tickets

Sorry for long update guys.xD I've been working on the sequel too much that I got into making the next few chapters of it. I already had this chapter ready a looooong time ago but I forgot to publish it. Whoopsie?

Umm, I have a spoiler about the sequel in the Author's note. So don't miss it.;D

Without further adieu, here is Chapter Twenty Four for yah!!:)

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Chapter Twenty Four: The Tickets

"Where did he touch you?" Was the first question Theo asked me once we got home. I hang my shoulder bag on the hook and start going up the stairs with Theo following me behind.

         "He just touched my hand. That was it." I casually reply before peaking through the slight crack of Lea's room. "So he did touch-!'"

         "Shhh!" I hush Theo with my finger on my lips. "You'll wake up Lea.." I whisper while glancing back and forth to him and her. He whispers back sorry and peaks with me. 

         Lea's eye lids were softly shut and her arms were wrapped around her panda pillow pet. How cute!

         I close the door slowly and silently before turning to Theo. "Come with me." He grabs my wrist and leads me to his room.

         Sitting me down on his bed, Theo kneels and looks up at me. "Other than your hands, where else?"

         I shake my head, "That's it." With such a swift move, he gets up and heads to the bathroom.

          "What are you doing, Theo?" I ask, giggling. A second later, he comes out wearing a mask, one of those hospital robes, and gloves. "Theo, no offense, but you look ridiculous. You look like you're about to give me a surgery!"

          "Well," Theo says through his mask, "I wouldn't call it a surgery. More like a disinfection. You have Taylor germs and ick on your hands." Ahh... that's why he grabbed my wrist and not my hands.

          "Are you serious?" I ask, my voice monotonous. "Yes, I'm completely serious. You're not sleeping beside me until you're clean."

           He takes the hand sanitizer beside him and pushed the pump down, squirting a handful of it.

          "Psh! Who said I was sleeping with you tonight?! I want to sleep in my room for once." This shocks him as he looks up dumbfounded. "What? You're sleeping in your room?"

          "Whadya mean 'what'? That's why I have a bed Theo and so do youuuu. And so does everyone elseeee." I say slowly for him so he could understand.

          He only gives me teasingly glare. "...But why?" Theo asks as he continues sanitizing my hand.

          "Even though our parents are cool with me staying here, I feel too... Ugh, what's the word?" I continue to click my finger to get my mind running until Theo said it.