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Aoba X Reader- Protection

You had been hired recently as babysitter for one of the kids, Kio, that was about to cause ruckus in this store, 'Junk Shop Heibon'.

"What....what are we doing?" You ask the child, making him pull you towards the store, going in. "Here, you distract him-" Kio pointed to a blue haired guy at the counter on the phone with someone. 

He wasn't that bad looking, actually...
Thoughts invaded your thinking space, making your face tint with red. Shaking them out, you decide that it's not worth it.

Right now was the time to focus on the three kids that were chasing a robot around that was yelling "Cleaning! Cleaning!"

"H-hey! No...! Wait-" your voice was too late. The robot crashed into a pile of boxes nearby, the kids following.

The guy at the counter stood, not looking too happy. He'd finished his phone call, hands on his hips like a mother about to scold her children.

"You three! What have I told you about causing ruckus in the store?" You rush forward at his authority to the children, wishing your face didn't feel this hot.

"E-excuse me...I'm actually the caretaker of one of them..." you had been glancing down to hide your face, hands wringing and feet shuffling at the ground a bit.

"Oh...I see. I know they're a handful, I can't blame you."

"Y/N! Are you alright?!"

At that moment, someone you knew had entered in a hurried manner. "T-Trip! What are you-"

"I just wanted to see how your first day with the kid was going, and I heard a crash. Are you okay, Y/N?" Trip came closer towards you, making Aoba get deja vu.

He just felt like he's seen this guy before. "I-I'm fine...." you mutter.

"Don't you try anything funny with my sister, or else!" Trip had assumed this ruckus was the work of Aoba, who shook his head, about to explain.

"What's your name, anyway?" Your brother glared at him, making you feel like an immense weight had just been dropped and knotted in your stomach.

"I'm Aoba, and I can assure you, it was those three that are behind it all." The bluenette pointed to the three kids, chasing the robot again. They just don't learn, those three.

"Alright. Well, I hope they don't cause you too much trouble, Y/N." was the last Trip said before he was out the door.

You sigh in relief, Aoba had eventually rounded up the kids for you. "He's...your brother, right?" He asked, making you nod rather shyly.

"He's always been a little....overprotective." You shrug, the embarrassment of the situation and a really cute guy before you making your face turn redder than this kimono a dude was wearing as you had passed by the sop earlier.

"Ah, I see. I can't say my granny is never worried about me either. He only does this because he really cares about you." Aoba smiled.

"W-Well...I think I should be going now...my shift is almost over..." you rub the back of your head nervously, the kids at your side. "Bye, I hope to see you soon! I probably will, with those three." The blue haired boy was referring to the children, of course.

You nod, bidding a small goodbye before leaving. Once you had ushered the kids home, something rustled in a trash can. "T-Trip?!"

Again, apparently your brother had been watching you all along. "You know, that Aoba guy doesn't seem so bad..." he said, cutting the silence you two had made upon walking home together.

"If you ever need condoms, tell me." He looked you dead in the cockeye when saying that, making your face redden to its full reddening point, a stuttering mess.

"N-no! It's not l-like that! I-" you were cut off by Trip's laugh.

"Really though, I hope he takes good care of you..."