Babysitter | BangChan x Male Reader

Part 6

It was the next morning. Chan left for work early and the twins were playing with their toys in the living room while I was washing the dirty dishes left from breakfast. Oh and, Felix and Changbin were also here, sitting together on the couch, scrolling through their phones.

"Hey Y/n?" a deep voice called out to me from the living room.

"Yeah?"

"Did you... and Chan... kiss?" he hesitated. I just froze for a second, a light blush on my cheeks but quickly snapped back.

"What? Of course not! Why would you ask that?"

"You might want to see this."

I turned the tap off and whipped my hands on a towel then started walking to the living room where Felix was, a confused look on my face, and as I glanced at Changbin, he also looked, with the same expression as mine, at Felix.

As I got in front of the boys, Felix turned his phone to me. I took it from his (small) hand and looked at the screen. There was a picture of me and Chris. It looked like it was taken at the park we went to yesterday the moment Chan pulled me towards him, the angle the photo was taken from made it look like we were, indeed, kissing.

I gave Felix his phone back and quickly took my own out. People were already talking about it, spreading rumours that the owner of BC Entertainment was gay and trying to find out who the mystery boy, me, was.

Who was even following us?

I'm sure there weren't that many people at the park. So... Who?

"n.... Y/n? Oi! Y/n! Are you listening to me?!" I snapped out of my thoughts as Felix raised his voice.

"Don't worry too much about it. Chan's gonna solve it." Changbin assured me.

"Yup. He's good at fixing these kinds of things. And knowing him, he'll probably come home early today with these news."

Not long after Changbin got a call from Chan and left saying he suddenly has something to do, dragging Felix along with him.

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It was 5pm and I was on my way to the twins' room to wake them up from their nap when someone barged in the apartment making me jump.

"Sorry Y/n." Chan said in a tired tone. "There were just so many reporters." he ran a hand through his hair in frustration.

"I'm so sorry. This is probably my fault." I said looking down. This was kinda my fault. If only I didn't tell my parents then I wouldn't have been kicked out. I wouldn't have met Chan or gotten this job and that picture wouldn't have been taken. If only I was normal.

"Stop. I know what you're doing so stop. It's not your fault." Chan reassured me. He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and brought me close into a hug. I haven't even noticed he came in front of me.

I placed my head on his shoulder and wrapped my arms around him. He was warm and comfy. It made me relax, all the problems in the world now gone for just a moment. He's arm tightened around my shoulder, a small smile finding it's way on my lips. I'm happy I met him at least.

Ring ding dong (xD)

Of course my phone had to interrupt the moment. We moved away from each other and I took my phone out of my pocket, cursing whoever was calling. I checked the ID. Dad. I looked at Chan then back at my phone, hesitantly answering it.

"Don't say a thing. I don't want to hear your voice." I clenched my phone tightly. "Your things have been placed in the front yard. Be grateful to your mom she convinced me to not throw them straight in the trash. If you're not here till the end of the day, you know damn well where these are going." with that he just ended the call.