Part-4 Wrong??

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Emily's p.o.v-

"what's your favorite color??" i asked..

"ummm.. I didn't have any specific liking towards any color, i just pick any outfit according to my mood" he said casually..

"okk" i said slowly..

I was sitting with legs crossed.. A pen and notebook was kept on my thigh..

"do you like to play videogames" i asked him..

"sometimes" he shrugged..

"what's your...."

I asked at least 2 million questions to him, and all his answers were yeah, sometimes, no, no, no, sometimes and yeah.. I have never ever met someone 'especially' a teenager kid who was so serious and stiff and straight as a cardboard..

He was just 18 but his attitude may easily surpassed any 30 years of old successful business man..

I heavily sighed..

"do you want some coffee??" i asked.. I was dying for a cup of coffee, if i spent one more minute in this serious environment i'd pass out at any moment..

"no... Thank you" he said lowly..

Ohhh.. And did i mention he was shying like a girl whenever i asked him a certain question with more details..

That was cute actually.. But i think he needs to work on his replies, he needed to be more open, i know i am being very nosy, but i can't help it, i am gonna live here for freaking one and a half years, and i can't just live here doing nothing but talking to walk and expensive curtains..

And now i have a responsibility to take care of ryan as well, according to contract i'll help ryan whenever and wherever necessary, he might not ask for it but i know as hell he wants some of 'normality' in his life..

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Next day i woke up at 6:00 a.m.. I walk up to the kitchen to saw Brian, chef was making pancakes and brewing coffee, yummm...

"do you need any help" i asked politely.

Brian was 40 years old man, he was working for Ogburn's since fifteen years.. I and him bonded much in just few days..

"yeah, can you pick out some plates from the front cabinet please?" he asked politely..

"sure" i sing song..

I pick out some pancakes and kept it on plate with blueberry and cherry syrups..

"where's betty?" i asked

"she went for a walk" i felt stupid and embarrassed because i may be a morning person but when its come to exercise and work out my body acted out like an eighty years old lady with a deadly asthma..

I made my way towards ryan room and knocked.. As usual no answers came from inside.. Its my cue to simply walked in the room.. And i did..

Ryan's a well mannered boy and his room was all neat and clean but still he is a boy, his paper works and homework was all scattered on his bed..

I kept breakfast on coffee table, and started setting up his room.. Its not that i have much of a work to do, i have already cleaned up my room..

I heard shower stopped running.. Ryan came out of bathroom, he was shocked to see me..

"you-you.. Don't n-need to do all of this" he stuttered..

The only cloth was on his body was a white towel, which was hanging low on his hips.. A slight blush crept upon his cheeks..

"its ok, you should get ready, then we will have breakfast together" i said with a small smile...

I didn't react much.. Why would i even?? Ryan's a hot and sexy 'kid' and i didn't see him like that, he'll always be a kid for me.. No matter if we have to act out like all 'love birds' in front of public.. But i know i am hired to do my job, fake fiancee in public and nanny in private.. Its not me saying but it was there in contract, and i am not complaining even, i really wanted to do something, its getting enough boring lately for me..

He got changed in the bathroom of course... And then we had breakfast..

"when you will return from school?" i asked him..

"i'll be home at 3" he said

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Its been almost a month, since i came here, i have came close to betty, brian and ryan as well.. Ryan opened up much to me, i think its safe to say that i and ryan became good friends..

"ryan get up its already 6" i said shaking him in the shoulder..

"yeah, emily give me 5 minutes more" ryan pouted with husky voice.. A slight smile was playing on his lips..

"no more minutes big boy, come on get up, you also have a test of math remember" i lightly slapped his shoulder, which made his smile grew even more, clearly indicating he was very much awake as sun..

"noooooooo, i don't want to goooo" he cried out in a baby voice...

His plump pink lips now formed a shape of 'o'.. This boy has really gotten naughty over a last few days..

"you biggy kiddo get off the bed this instant" i kept my knee on the bed beside his left shoulder and pulled up his arm with both of my hands..

For a 18 years old he sure has handful of biceps and triceps, his body is no less like a greek god..

He pulled back his arm with a twice force, i dragged along with his arm.. Andddd now i was laying on his chest..

"i ain't a kid" gone were his all playful mood, his eyes turned slightly dark..

I was too busy on getting off his body to notice that his mood has taken 180° turn...

"yeah, yeah now will you please get up??" i asked him while rolled my eyes at his sudden change of attitude..

Today's teenagers... I shook my head a little...

I made up his bed, his room was thrice the size of my apartment room, with modern custom furniture..

I rearrange the breakfast on the coffee table.. Ryan came out of his shower completely dressed.. He was wearing blue denim jeans, Gucci t-shirt and a grey jacket.. his hair was messily kept on his head, some strands were falling over his forehead.. He was looking absolutely gorgeous.. A frown was set on his face..

Oh and did i mention he easily got angry whenever i teased him a bit much..

He wasn't even glancing at me.. He was putting jam on bread.. I suppressed my smile and headed towards his side...

I kept my hand on his side of face while remove those strands of hair off his forehead.. He leaned on my touch and kept his head on my stomach.. I am truly feeling like a mama.. Should i go and check my wrinkles??..

"aww.. Someone's angry???.." i cooed in a baby voice.

He jerked his head off my stomach.. And stand on his full height.. Okk.. Now i was feeling like a baby.. He was probably a foot taller than me.. i need to level my head up to look into his beautiful big brown eyes..

Without any word he silently grabbed his school bag and left..

I was dumbfounded at whole of this time..

Have i done something wrong??..

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Chapter four is done..

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