The Babysitter

Chapter 12: Awkward moments (Louis' POV)

I woke up to the smell of bacon. I opened my eyes and slowly sat up. I stretched out my arms and yawned. I smiled, remembering how amazing last night was. I stood up and reached down for my boxers.

I pulled the up to my waist and did the same with my jeans. I walked down stairs without a shirt on. I reached the bottom of the stairs and saw that the tv was on. No one was watching it, so I turned it on and followed the amazing aroma of bacon.

I saw Chelsea in a giant t-shirt and booty shorts. I walked up behind her and slapped her butt. She stiffened up and I laughed. I heard someone cough from the back of the kitchen. I returned to see Chelsea's mom staring at the two of us, extremely confused.

I turned back to see Chelsea.with her head in her hands and scoffing. I turned back to her mom and smiled. "Hi, Mrs. Halpert. How was the party last night?" I asked with my face completely red. "Did you just slap my daughter's butt?" She asked with a not-so-happy smirk on her face.

I looked back at Chelsea and she had a look in her eye, asking me to save her. "Oh, um." Shit. How do I cover this? "Yes." I nodded and snapped my fingers. Chelsea turned and glared at me, ready to kill me. "Yes I did. I... I thought I saw a bee." I nodded as if that would prove my point.

I saw her face soften and she looked down at a cup of coffee in her hands and took a sip. I looked at Chelsea and she looked relieved. She smacked my arm for almost getting her killed. I just shrugged.

"Hey kids, I have a few things.that I need from the grocery store. Would you two mind going to get them?" She pleaded. I nodded and she smiled handing me money. She then wrote out a list with every fucking item in the store!

"Chelsea, go get dressed and go with him." She said then returned.to her coffee. Chelsea turned and walked upstairs. I followed behind her, starting at her ass the whole time. When we reached her room, I grabbed her hand and spun her around to face me.

I smiled and slowly kissed her. I felt her smile against the kiss and then she started to kiss back. I put my hands around her waist and pulled her closer towards me. I slowly started kissing her jaw and made my way towards her neck to look for her sweet spot.

I finally found it and started to suck on it. "Louis..." I heard her moan. I smiled against her skin and continued. I suddenly felt her push me away. She looked into my eyes and smiled. "We have to go shopping. And we can't do this while my mom is home. She will be suspicious if we show any little interests in each other in front of her."

I rolled my eyes. Obviously she'd be suspicious if we show interests. But instead of my little comment, I just nodded and let her change. She pulled the t-shorter over her head and I realized that she had no bra on. I felt myself get hard just looking at her.

I gripped the blanket and looked away. She laughed and put on her bra and a tank top. She grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the door. we started walking down stairs and made our way towards the front door. We walked outside and stood there for a second.

"It's a beautiful day today!" Chelsea said and she walked towards her car. I followed her and took a seat in the passenger seat. We backed out of the driveway and slowly made the way out of the neighborhood exit.

Just as we passed my house, I saw a movers truck and two very large men carrying boxes to the truck. I almost felt bad for Eleanor until I saw her clinging on to some bulky guy. I saw him say something and saw her laugh afterwards. I wanted to throw something out of the window at them.

I swear I wasn't jealous, because Chelsea is great. It just annoyed me at how she just moved on to another guy that she probably hooked up with from being drunk at a club the night before. I looked at Chelsea, who was focused on the road but driving with her left hand and letting her right hand rest right next the the shift.

I grabbed her hand and locked my fingers in hers. I saw her smile and I tested my head against the head rest. We finally reached the store and we stepped out of the car and made our way to the door.

1 Hour later

I struggled to carry all 17 bags in two hands at one time, but I managed to it to the car without dropping anything. Chelsea was carrying about 15 bags too. That was NOT a few things. We drove back home and the moving truck was gone.

We dropped off all of the groceries at her mom's house and an idea popped into my head. "Hey Chelsea, I am going to take you on a date tonight." I said with a proud smile. She smiled. "Where?" she asked. "Dave n Busters?" I offered. She nodded.Tonight is going to be great. I can feel it.