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The sweet smell of fresh lemon engulfed the entire kitchen, as you continued to mop the floors aggressively, making sure to get every single nook and cranny. Your back muscles were on fire from all of the deep cleaning you had been subjected to, but in all reality, you didn't mind.

In a way, it satisfied you, almost therapeutic even. You were really proud of the sparklingly clean home before you. It took about 2 hours to complete, but it was definitely worth it.

You had just had enough time to get them ready for bed... well Reiko, atleast. Reiki claimed that he didn't need your help because 'he's not a baby.'

You took down Reiko's pigtailed braids, carefully combing out the knots in her beautiful, long brown hair. You could tell that her father had attempted to style it, and in all intensive purposes it was a nice try, but his lack of braiding skills left behind a frizzy mess.

You chuckled, finally returning her hair into its smoothly straight state. You pulled it back into one long, neat braid so that it would stay dormant while she slept. She looked in the mirror, beaming at how pretty she looked.

"My hair looks so pretty! Thank you so much (Y/n)!" She squeals, wrapping her arms around your neck. It had been a while since she had the company of another girl in her home, being stuck in the house with her brother, father and her uncles from time to time.

It was a nice feeling. Though, she missed the presence of the most important woman in her life.

A frown settled on her sweet face as she thinks of her mother's touch. She used to do these things for her. As excited as Reiko was to have you here, it reminded her that it wasn't her mom doing it anymore.

It should be her. She should be here.

You take notice of her mood change, gently stroking the back of her head as you peek from around it.

"What's the matter?" You ask tenderly, the gentleness in your tone creates a stillness in the atmosphere. "Wanna talk about it?"

She turns to you, her eyes pricked with tears, except they don't fall. No doubt she's cried too many times over the thought of her mother's absence, as if there's barely any more tears left to give.

She says nothing, instead just snuggling into your chest as her eyes sleepily flutter open and closed.

"Daddy cries too sometimes."

The words she mutters are so low, you can barely make out what she's saying. Her soft voice tells you that maybe this is some secret that she isn't supposed to share with you, but you listen anyways, wanting to be there to comfort her if she needs it.

"I hear him at night time. He goes into his room and cries." She continues, her voice trailing off into nothingness as her breathing slows, her body beginning to fall limp indicating that she's drifted off to sleep.

You tuck her into her bed, lifting the covers over her sleeping body as you gentle caress the side of her cheek. Turning out the light, you close the door behind you.

For some reason, you couldn't shake the words she had said to you. It tugged at your heartstrings, since you know all too well what it's like to cry yourself to sleep some nights.

You couldn't imagine what had happened to this seemingly happy little family. You wouldn't dare ask, though. After all, it's not really your business.

You walk across the hall to peek in on Reiki, who sleeps peacefully in his bed, arms wrapped snuggly around a Squirtle plushie. You smile, closing the door again once more as you realize that your work is done for the day.

You check the time, it's about 8:30 now. You decide to head into the room that Reiko showed you when she gave you a brief tour of the house. This would be where you would stay while you were employed by the Suna's.

It was a nice room, a bit plain, but still nice. There was a queen sized bed in between two nightstands, a few generic paintings hung until on the wall above a dresser that held a decently sized flatscreen TV.

You began to unpack your suitcase, hanging up your clothing in the closet and folding what couldn't fit, into the drawers. You put away your toiletries into the personal bathroom that was attached to your room and placed the empty suitcases underneath the bed.

What should you do now? You were tired, but you didn't want to go to sleep just yet, not even having met the head of the household.

You decided to head down stairs and look around a bit more, just to get yourself better acquainted with the place. You headed into the living room, stopping at a wall full photos of the twins, a few other people that you didn't recognize and a couple other family photos.

You examined one picture in particular. Reiko was sitting on a man's lap that she resembled impeccably. This must be Mr. Suna.

Well, fuck. He was absolutely gorgeous.

You studied it further, taking notice of his tall, muscular form. Just as you had already suspected, he was in great shape. His dark brown hair parted swiftly down the middle of his handsome face, his sharp alluring eyes and a small smirk that rested on his lips beckoned your attention. You almost forgot there was anyone else in the photo.

You shift your eyes to the other half of the picture, where you see Reiki perched on a woman's lap. She was beautiful, there was no doubt about that. Her long black hair flowed over her shoulders and her brown eyes sparkled against the flash of the camera.

Obviously, this was their mother... but where was she now?

Your thoughts are soon interrupted by the sound of the front door unlocking. You feel your stomach flip, nervous energy flowing through your body. Why were you so nervous all of a sudden? You've never felt like this when meeting any of your past clients.

You quickly pull your self together as you make your way towards the front, just in time for the door to swing open.

"Welcome home." Your gentle voice greets the man once he's fully into view. He's much more attractive in person, there's no denying it.

Your presence startled him a bit, he wasn't expecting there to be anyone standing there when he opened he door, much less an extremely attractive woman.

His body stills as he takes in your appearance. He was not expecting you to look like that.

He's mentally cursing himself for falling for Atsumu's lies when the asshole texted him earlier, saying that you were indeed an old hag.

The next thing he notices is how clean his home is. If he didn't know any better he would have thought he accidentally entered the wrong house. Everything was neatly put back in its place, not a toy in sight.

"Thanks." He mutters, finally offering a response.

"I'm (L/n) (Y/n), I'm your new nanny." You offer a warm smile, holding out your hand as you wait for him to shake it.

Except, he doesn't.

He looks you up and down, you're finding it awkward to say the least as he doesn't speak a single word for a good while.

"Suna Rintarou." He suddenly speaks with solidarity in his voice, nodding his head quickly as he rushes past you, up the stairs. You flinch as you hear the bedroom door slam shut.

What the hell?

You stand there, no less awkwardly than moments before, caught off guard by his odd behavior. You shrug it off, trudging yourself up the stairs and heading into your own room that just so happens to be right next to the strange man's.

~

'Maybe he's just had a bad day.' You thought to yourself as you climb into bed after taking a quick shower. You suddenly feel the rapid vibration of your phone, picking it up to see who's calling you.

It's Yuji, trying to FaceTime.

You groan, rolling your eyes as you press the green button. Though instead of your eyes meeting his, they're met with... a dick?

"What the fuck, Yuji?" You whisper shout. You're not sure how thin these walls are, you'd just about die if anyone heard this conversation.

"'M so horny baby, lemme see that pretty pussy." He coos, as he strokes himself slowly.

"Oh ~ My day was wonderful, thanks for asking!" You snap sarcastically. The audacity of this man had you damn near fuming.

He stops fisting himself, bringing the camera up to his face. He looked visibly disappointed, not that you cared. You were still pissed from earlier and the fact that he didn't even bother to say hello when you answered the phone honestly just made you want to hang up on him altogether.

"Don't be like that baby. I just miss you, got horny thinkin' about how badly I wanna fuck that tight little p- "

You quickly turned the volume all the way down. His voice was blaringly loud, you could only hope that Suna hadn't heard Yuji's filthy mouth.

Yuji was still talking, as you could see his mouth moving but obviously you had no idea what he was saying. Suddenly, he flashed the camera downwards again, as he continued his previous self-love from earlier. He gripped his dick fervently, a bit of pre-cum dripping down onto his fingers.

-KNOCK, KNOCK-

Eyes widened, you smashed the end call button, hanging up the phone as Yuji's dick disappeared from the screen.

"Y-yes?" You called out, your voice cracking a bit as you choked out the word.

"Sorry... um, can we talk?"