Little Rabbit
Part 3! Of my Jack Abbot x Babysitter!Reader
Sum: who knew taking a babysitting job would lead you to falling in love with a certain attending <3
Part 2
Cw: DILF Jack, touching and casual dominance that might be dubcon as you don’t technically agree or mind, agegap relationship, angst, F!reader, not well proofread! Wanted to get this posted! c: MDNI
Coming home from your little walk and shopping spree with little rabbit, you can’t help but notice how quiet and dark it is. A huge contrast to the late morning daytime and sun.
Quickly, you take Elliot to the kitchen for a snack him before his nap. You’d could tell he was getting grumpy, as you quickly get to work before placing him down in his room for a nap.
You stare down at the sleeping baby and smile. Such a cutie pie, can’t wait to show your dad your new outfit!!
Baby monitor in hand, you quietly crept out and wondered what to do.
Jack was definitely sleeping, as was his baby but you couldn’t just leave? You had to at least make him aware. Nodding to yourself, you had over to what you assume is his room.
The doors slight open as you peak in, it’s dark, cool, spacious was a large king bed in the middle but bare, from what you could tell.
You spot Jack, asleep on his back, the blanket wrapped around his waist. He’s still shirtless, you note blushing.
You debate on what to do, not wanting to wake up but also not wanting to leave without him knowing it’s just him and Elliot.
Slowly, you make your way in, wincing as the oak floors make a little noise. Placing the baby monitor on his night stand, you whisper to him.
“Jack? Dr.Abbot? I’m sorry to wake you” You feel so bad, looking at his handsome face, before sitting down next to him. You brush a strand of his hair from his forehead when suddenly your wrist is in his hand, frightening you.
Jacks pretty eyes peak open, taking you in before grabbing you by the waist, pulling you down next to him.
“Ah!” A little squeak comes out of you, startled by his movements. He pulls you in close, spooning you before wrapping you up in his blanket.
His head nuzzles the area between your shoulder and neck, as you melt into his embrace. “Tired baby?”
“Mhmm” you reply back, not trusting yourself to speak. His body is hard and warm against your soft skin. You can feel his bare legs tangle with yours, making you sink further into him.
He places a sleepy kiss on your neck, and you barely refrain from moaning out. “This okay?” He questions and then tighten ships arms around you when you nod. The two of you drift off to sleep, the soothing feeling of each others bodies comforting you.
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Waking up, it takes you a second to remeber what happened and where you were. Jack groans in your ear, as you recall what happened.
Your spooning.
Your boss.
Who you met like yesterday.
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Jacks lip twitch as he fights a smile, watching you internally panic. You’re too cute for your own good.
“Up?”
You turn slowly and nod. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to” you gesture at the two of you, face heating.
He laughs this time. “It’s alright, we were both tired and I’m sorry too. Best night of sleep I’ve had in awhile tho” he smirks as you before continuing—
“So. Buy any Dior socks?”
Making you melt against him and laugh. It’s strange, you think, how comfortable you are with this man you just met. You can’t deny your heart pulls for him and his sad eyes.
“No matching Dior yet, but I did get Elliot the cutest onesie!! If-“
“If you ask if that’s okay one more time, I’m gonna sit you down and make you memorize the card number,” he tells you pulling your face close by your cheeks.
All this eye contct and touching was making your head spin as you nod, giggling gently.
“Sir yes sir! But I should head home, let you rest. Would you like me to come back tonight?”
“Please, same routine as yesterday baby. I keep a tight ship,” he replies, giving you a cocky smirk as he notices your eyes dilating, and the shifting of your hips.
Jack knows he’s an attractive man, even close to his 50s but knowing you finding him attractive? God danm, doesn’t that do something, as he feels him self harden a little.
Clearing his throat, he pats your side as you make your way out. He can’t help but smile again watching you, knowing Robby would be giving him so fucking shit. Especially the way he dogged on him for dating a resident once.
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A few months had passed since thay night.
You and Jack had a routine. A solid “I feel like your wife, not your babysitter god help me” routine.
You pride yourself in your professionalism and care, as you try not to overthink your place in the Abbot family. It’s hard. So damn hard with how,
How his hands firmly hold your hips as he greets or kisses you and Elliot goodbye on the cheek as he goes. A new addition that makes you giddy each time.
How you smell like him more often then not, sleeping in his bed a night. How most of your stuff is there anyways, barely going home except the rare days he takes off.
How he makes you laugh until your sides hurt. Under that tough exterior was certified yapper. Slowly, you got to know the deeper parts of him as you shared stories.
How Elliot always greets you with his gummy litlte baby smile, preferring to be safe in your arms over his dads most time, making the older Abbot pout.
How the house started to feel like a home, filled with color and warmth thanks to the items you’ve bought for them.
How the three of you would nap together on his bed, now that the little rabbit was sturdier. His arms around the two of you, safe and secure.
It honestly felt like a dream. Dream baby, dream house, dream man.
So you could only stare in shock, as he asks you to babysit on his rare days off, so that he could go on a double date with Robby.
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