Slices
platonic yandere spoiled kid x college student female babysitter
warnings: yandere tendencies, I think this might be made into a part two but idk, allergic reactions (idk if this counts but I don’t wanna get attacked)
I do not condone the actions in this, all of this work is fictional and should not be practiced in real life
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you don’t exactly remember how it happened but you remember that you wanted money and pretty much nowhere else was hiring, not even last resort jobs like McDonalds
you weren’t exactly known for being around kids a lot, but you weren’t exactly horrible with them either
so there you were, in front of a large house for where you were supposed to babysit some kid
you knocked on the door, waiting for a response before you heard quick footsteps
the door swung open to reveal a woman who seemed to be in his mid thirties smiling at you
“hello, you’re the babysitter I assume?”
you nodded, she stepped aside allowing you to come in, the house was beautiful, the decorations were amazing and the smell of jasmine filled the air
“Carter! The babysitters here!”
footsteps came from the staircase, looking over your shoulder you saw a tall slender man holding someone in his arms
when he reached the bottom of the staircase he smiled, shaking your hand
“hi, this I’m Mr. Foreith, this is our son Max”
you looked in his arms, seeing a little boy hiding in the crook of his fathers neck
”say hi, Max”
he didn’t budge
“it’s alright, I’ll wait for when he’s ready”
you smiled up at the parents
“you’re such a sweet girl”
Mrs. Foreith chuckled, grabbing her purse and putting on her shoes
Mr. Foreith set his son down as he pulled his own shoes on, kissing his forehead before waving goodbye
the door closed gently leaving the two of you alone together
you looked down at him, a pout firmly on his face
“hi”
you waved, he narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms
“what do you want to do?”
“I wanna watch TV”
you nodded, following him to the living room
you grabbed the remote, flipping through different TV shows before landing on one with a rather simple cartoonish style
he sat down on the couch, watching as it talked about something about shapes
you pulled out your phone to check the instructions left for you, reading off the different things left for you to do
“snack time, six thirty”
you read aloud, leaning against the couch before putting your phone back into your pocket
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soon enough six thirty rolled around, you were looking around in the fridge for a snack before landing on a jar of peanut butter and some apples
You pulled them both out, cut the apples into little slices, and put them onto one of the kid plates
“Max! Come here please!”
you looked down, seeing him running over to the kitchen island, pulling himself onto a chair
you pushed the plate towards him, to which he frowned and turned away
“what?”
“this looks yucky”
you blinked, sighing before turning back to the plate
“well what do you want?”
“chocolate!”
you shook your head, crossing your arms
“you need to eat something healthy first”
he pouted, looking up at you with his lower lip stuck out
“no! I want chocolate now!”
you shook your head again
“if you eat the apple slices then you can have chocolate”
“NO!”
he began sobbing, trying to throw himself off the chair
you quickly grabbed him, setting him back into the seat but he just kept going and eventually tried hitting
“if you keep this up you’ll go in the corner, it’s okay to feel upset but hitting is not okay”
he shook his head, screaming and crying as you kept trying to stop him
eventually you sighed, picking him up and set him in the corner
“five minutes, then we’ll see if you’re willing to try again”
he sobbed loudly as he leaned his head against the wall, feeling very sorry for himself as you went back to the kitchen island
you looked into the fridge again before getting an idea
you grabbed another apple but instead made different cuts into it until it was shaped like a crab
eventually it was five minutes and he wasn’t screaming anymore but was still crying
you went over and kneeled down to him
“are you ready to try again?”
he didn’t look at you but he nodded, hiccuping
he grabbed your hand as you led him back to the chair which he climbed into
he looked down at the plate
“wassis”
“crab apple”
he grabbed a slice and dipped it in the peanut butter, gently taking a bite
one by one the slices were eaten up until there were none left
“very good, would you like chocolate now?”
he shook his head, reaching for the other plate with apple slices and ate that too
you grinned, grabbing the empty plate and cleaning it before putting it in the cabinet
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you sat on the floor with Max as he listened to music on the TV, dancing his little body along to the beat
he giggled and jumped around as you worked on some worksheet sheet you hadn’t finished in class
the door creaked open
“hello?”
Mr. Foreith called out, making Max look up, running up to his father
“Baba! Baba!”
he giggled as his father pressed kisses to his cheeks and temple, wriggling around in his arms
Mrs. Foreith smiled at them before turning to you and reaching into her wallet, pulling out a few hundred dollar bills and handing them to you
“thank you for watching him”
you nodded, putting the money into your wallet and heading back into the living room to grab your things
you went to the door, slipping your shoes on, turning back to them, seeing Max looking back at you
“say bye, Max”
his father said softly
“bye bye”
he waved, watching you wave back before heading out the door to head back home
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the next week in class you were working on an assignment when you felt a notification go off
you pulled it out, checking to see who it was
“hi, it’s Mrs. Foreith, I was wondering if you’d be able to watch Max again tomorrow, we’ll leave dinner for the both of you and drinks”
you shrugged, you didn’t have anything come up from what you could think of
“sure, I’m able to come over tomorrow”
you quickly pocketed your phone before your teacher could see you and went back to your work, scribbling down in the little sections
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the next day you were back at their house, you knocked on the door, waiting for it to be opened
Mr. Foreith opened the door, smiling down at you
“ah, hello”
“hi, sir”
he stepped aside, letting you in, you pulled off your shoes, placing them to the side before shutting the door behind yourself
you looked around for Mrs. Foreith but caught Max peeking from the doorway into the living room instead
“hi, Max”
you smiled down at him, to which he came from the doorway, walking over to you and grabbing your hand
you kneeled down to his level and chuckled as he leaned against you
“well that’s new, he doesn’t usually get this close with people he’s just met, I guess he really likes you”
Mrs. Foreith said from the kitchen doorway
Max nodded, wrapping his arms around your neck and trying to climb onto your hip
you supported his body, patting his back as he laid against you
Mr. Foreith smiled at the both of you as his wife came over
“well, we’ll be back in a few hours, take care”
he waved both of you goodbye, gently shutting the door behind him
you patted Max’s back, bouncing him gently
“you wanna go outside and play? Or maybe you wanna color?”
he shook his head, clinging onto you more
“do you wanna just watch TV until dinner time?”
he nodded, not loosening his grip
you went into the living room, putting on a show with low stimulation and sat down on the floor against the couch, continuing to rub his back
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eventually dinner time rolled around and you got up to go to the kitchen, trying to set Max on the floor but were met with whining
“Max please, I need to go deal with dinner”
but he shook his head, tightening his grip around you
after a few more times of trying you gave up, sighing as you carried him to the kitchen
you looked in the fridge for the food that was left for the both of you before seeing a couple containers
you reached inside pulling them out, following the reheating instructions
you put them onto plates and set them on the kitchen island, pulling Max off as he whined again
“you need to eat in your own seat, later I can hold you”
he pouted before nodding his head, turning to look at his dinner which immediately cheered him up
“Cheloo kebab!”
he grabbed his utensils and quickly began eating it
“careful or you’ll choke”
he looked up at you, then went back to eating but a bit slower this time
you took a bite of your own food, being pleasantly surprised by the food
you both quickly finished the food, then you grabbed the dishes and washed them as max clung to your leg
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Max was asleep in you lap as you tried to work on your homework that was assigned to you
“multiply the faction by… what?!”
you muttered to yourself, this was nothing like what you sighed up for in terms of college, you were not studying to be an engineer
the door creaked open but you didn’t notice, still trying to figure the problem out
you sighed, rubbing your eyes in tiredness and frustration
“damn it, damn it , damn it”
you coughed
“what’s wrong?”
you jumped, turning around seeing Mr. Foreith looking down at you, you sighed and shook your head, looking back at your paper
“these equations I can’t understand, it’s really frustrating me”
he took the paper, looking it over before nodding
“oh okay, I think I get it”
over the next half-ish hour he helped you through the last few problems, and before you knew it the paper was done
“woah, thank you, sir”
he nodded
“you studying to be an engineer? Mathematics professor?”
“dietitian”
he blinked, looking at the assignment again
“oh, that’s not what I was expecting”
you nodded, watching Mrs. Foreith come over to the both of you with mugs
“well not everything is going to be that way”
you sighed, taking the mug, tasting the warm tea against your tongue, quickly finishing it up, washing your mug and putting it away
“I better get home, I’ve got to get up early tomorrow”
before either of them could say anything you had grabbed your things and made your way out the door, leaving them in the silence of their own home
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over the next few months you’d had begun coming over to the Foreiths house more and more often
just babysitting has extended to staying over on weekends every few weeks, cooking with Mrs. Foreith and studying in Mr. Foreiths office while he worked
you were even given lunches for school even though that wasn’t even part of your budget in payment
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one night you were asleep in your apartment when you got a phone call
you groggily got up to check who was calling you, seeing Mr. Foreiths profile icon
“what is he calling me this early for? It’s like three fifteen in the morning?”
you answered the call waiting for him to answer on the other line
“hello?”
“yeah, hi, why am I being called at this hour?”
“something’s wrong with max, we’re not sure on what though”
you say up straight, getting your things as you kept talking
“what do you mean?”
“he’s burning up, he has rashes on his arms, and he’s been crying the past hour and we can’t tell what’s wrong”
“I’ll be over in a minute, try to keep record of anything like increase in pain, rashes, or whatever”
you hung up, heading out the door as fast as you could
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getting to the house you banged on the door, to which Mrs. Foreith answered seeming clearly panicked
you quickly moved aside, pulling off your shoes and making your way upstairs into Max’s bedroom
there you saw Mr. Foreith holding Max as he sobbed in pain, his little body shook as his dad tried his best to console him
you made your way over, sitting down on the bed
“Max, baby can I take a look?”
he looked up at you, grabbing onto your shirt
you took him from Mr. Foreith, checking his body over
“when did this start?”
“I think about an hour ago, he had wandered into the kitchen and said his arms were itchy, then it just spread”
“the kitchen? Did he eat anything?”
“I think he might have gotten into some jam I purchased recently”
“that’s probably it, he’s having an allergic reaction to something in this, go grab some allergy medication and water”
he got up, hurrying down the stairs as you continued to hold Max as he wailed
shortly his father returned holding a few pills and a glass of water, he sat down on the bed beside the both of you as he peeled say the aluminum packaging
“max, sweetheart, take these”
he held the pink pills out to Max, who grabbed them and took them as quickly as he could, grabbing them glass of water and chugging it down and laying back against you
soon enough his body began to stop itching as much and he fell asleep
you smiled in relief, taking the glass and setting it aside, pulling the covers over him
“you should take him to the allergist as soon as possible, make sure you only feed him foods he’s had often before”
you turned to Mr. Foreith who had had hand on his son’s back, he just nodded silently as his wife came in, leaning against him
“thank you, dear”
you nodded, yawning
“I better get home, it’s really late”
“just stay the night”
you blinked, you had done this before but this felt kind of weird for some reason, looking up at Mrs. Foreith
“you shouldn’t be running around this late, and plus you probably will be able to watch Max’s food reactions over the next couple of days”
you paused, she had a point, you didn’t want Max having another reaction while you were gone, you sighed and nodded
Mrs. Foreith gently took hold of your hand, taking you to the guest room that had pretty much become your second home
you plugged in your phone and computer, laying down on the bed as she tucked you in, running her hand through your hair
“good night, dear”
you murmured something unintelligible, feeling your eyes quickly growing heavier until you were unconscious
the warmness of the blankets made you feel comfortable and safe, just as you should feel
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HEYYYY I’M BACK!!
I would like to say thank u tho for like 42 followers tho, like thank u guys sm, i started back in April and don’t post that often so it’s kind of a lot considering the circumstances
I’m sorry for not posting much but like I often try to work on several stories at once
thank u tho!! I very much appreciate how much you all enjoy my work
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