My babysitter, Chandler Riggs . {{A Chandler Riggs fanfic}}

Chapter 21: Love

              ~ Your POV ~

"Chandler?" I ask, breaking the dreadful silence in the air .

"D-Did you hear me?" I say turning around to face him .

"Uh . I..Well...You know...*y/n*-" *Buzz....Buzz* his phone erupted his brutal muttering . He lets out a sigh and answers it .

"Hello?" Chandler bites his lip, eying me .

"..yeah...okay?...and who the fucks this? ...okay..today?......Mkay...she'll be ready in a couple of hours...okay ." I heard as he hung up the phone .

"Fuck ." He sighs as he runs his fingers through his dark-black hair .

"W-What?" I mumble, taking a step closer to him .

"..That was your Uncle Leo ." He says as he rub the back of his neck .

"And?"

"He wants you to go and move in with him ." Chandler whispers .

"But, I don't want to go ." I plead softly .

"*y/n*-No . Chandler, I'm not going ." I growl .

"Excuse me?" Chandler barks .

"Chandler, I don't want to leave ." I  slide past him and start to walk down the hall .

"I don't care what you want . Go get some clothes to take with you ." He shouts, grabbing my arm .

"Now I know the answer ." I mutter, facing the other way .

"Huh?"

"If you loved me, you wouldn't  let me go so easily ." I say, ripping my arm from his grasp .

"*y/n*, please don't do th-Save it ." I begin to walk away again .

An ache shot up through my back as I was slammed against the hallway wall . Chandler pinned my arms along the wall as he stood in front of me .

"Just the thought of you leaving is killing me, but you have to go ." He whispers, our faces just inches apart .

"After that night, I didn't think I would ever be able to sleep alone again .The way you kissed me, it made me question my brokenness . Out of all of the other girls, you fixed me . And, I love you ." With his every word making me weak, his lips crash into mine .

I close my eyes as his gentle, yet seductive body takes over mine . His hands find they're way to my hips and our tongues wrestle for dominance . His arms hold up my legs as I wrap them around his waist . Without breaking the kiss, I feel Chandler carry me into my bedroom .

"I'm still not going ." I breathe .

He let's out a loud sigh as my back falls into my bed . He hovers over me as I lay there trying to catch my breath . Slowly, he starts to back away from me .

"I'll go find you a suitcase ." He mumbles . Tears start to form in my eyes as gets harder to breathe . I sit up from my bed .

"Why do I have to go?" I call to him, my voice cracking as I sit up from the bed .

"*y/n*." He looks back at me, sorrow in his eyes .

"It's not like I want you to go," Chandler begins to walk towards me . I give him my poor excuse of puppy dog eyes as he hands me a turquoise suitcase .

"Babe... Smile," he encourages .

"What does the difference between this house and your aunt and uncle's?" He questions .

"This house has you ." I say quietly . All of a sudden, we hear a knock at the door .

"Chandler, Chandler!" I plead .

"I don't want to go, please, they're going to take me away ." I cry out to Chandler, who's already halfway to the door .
       ~ Chandler's POV ~

As I open the front door, I hear the suitcase I gave *y/n* being thrown against her bedroom wall . That little shit . I chuckle to myself .

"Hello?" I murmur to the short, round man standing in front of me .

"Hello," he looked like he was around his mid-forties .

"I'm *y/n*'s Uncle, we talked on the phone- Mhm" I answer, looking behind me as *y/n* entered the room .

"Good Lord child, what happened to your arm?" His annoying voice rang in my ears .

"Uh..." *y/n* hesitates before making up some lie about how she sprained her wrist playing volleyball at school .

"Hm . Do we need to get it looked at or- No!" We both interrupt him .

"She's fine ." I flip my hair .

"I'm fine ." she smiles .

"Alright, got your things packed?" He looks down at his watch .
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