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Babysitting | Corbyn Besson

*A/N: sorry it's kinda long, I kinda drag it out sometimes when I write😂 anyways, I hope you enjoy :)

"Hey y/n! Come in, come in" Lauren says, ushering y/n into the house. Y/n is babysitting for her neighbour Lauren while her and her husband go out, and Lauren's daughter absolutely loves y/n so she was the first option.

"Thank you" she chuckles, manoeuvring past the baby toys scattered across the wooden floors. "We should be back around 9 o'clock tonight, maybe earlier. She loves you so she should be fine" Lauren's husband, Kyle, laughs.

"All good, have fun!" Y/n says, picking up their 6 year old daughter. "What do you wanna do, Layla?" She coos, walking over to the kitchen. Y/n places Layla on the counter and steps back with her hands on her hips.

"Dolls!" Layla squeals excitedly, clapping her hands together and giggling. Y/n looks at her adoringly, her baby fever kicking in.

A giddy smile makes its way onto her face, and she picks Layla up and runs into the living room where all her toys are sprawled out.

"I'm gonna get some fruit for us, you can start playing with them okay Bub?" Y/n says, heading back into the kitchen.

As she starts cutting up watermelon, Layla's small giggles bubble in the air and causes a smile to break out on y/n's face. She's always wanted to have kids, to be a mother and have her own family. The imagine of her kids running around brings her so much joy and excitement that a child would get when seeing candy.

Suddenly, the doorbell rings and as y/n puts down the knife Layla opens the door. "Corbyn!" She screams jumping in the boy's arms.

"Hey girl, how're you doing?" He asks with a wide smile on his face as he holds her tight. "Y/n is looking after me since mommy and daddy went out. She's awesome! And really pretty" Layla says, whispering the last part in Corbyn's ear.

Corbyn giggles and looks up, meeting eyes with y/n who's standing in the hall with a soft smile on her lips.

"You must be Layla's cousin, I've heard a fair amount about you" y/n smiles, closing the door behind corbyn as he walks in and places Layla down.

Layla drags Corbyn into the living room and he sits down on the couch. "Yeah I am, and I'm assuming you're y/n?" He replies, his pearly white teeth showing through his smile.

"Yup" y/n replies back, walking in with a bowl of fruit, "would you like to stay for dinner tonight? Lauren and Kyle won't be back till around 9 tonight. You're more than welcome to stay".

"If that's okay with you, sure" he smiles before being handed a barbie doll, "This is Stacy, she's Tyler's girlfriend" Layla says bringing out 'Tyler'.

"His girlfriend? Wow, I bet he's a lucky man then" corbyn says looking over at y/n. trying to hold in his laughter.

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"What's for dinner, y/n?" Layla asks as she runs into the kitchen. "Your favourite, pasta" y/n smiles picking Layla up and setting her on the counter again. Layla's eyes go wide and she squeals.

"I love your pasta, thank you y/n! You're gonna love it corby" Layla giggles as corbyn walks in, a playful frown on his face. Y/n turns around and leans against the counter as the pasta slowly cooks, watching with a smile as Corbyn tickles Layla.

"Noooo, not the tickle monster!" Layla says through her laughter. Corbyn 'growls' like a monster would and lifts her over his broad shoulder, increasing her laughter.

"Okay okay, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for naming barbies after you and y/n and making them a couple" she laughs again, leaving y/n's eyes to go wide and blush deeply.