Babysitting The Bad Boy's Brother.

Back to the routine.

Amanda.

The next day Amy and Jung had breakfast together.

Last night after her she told him she liked him too, Jung had kissed her and told her over and over again that she was the best thing that ever happened to him.

Amanda couldn't believe her luck. He adored her, he made her feel like a queen. She really liked him and wanted this all to work between them.

"This is awesome, why did I never order it?"  

"I know right? I always order it," Jung said, taking a sip of his Mocha Cookie Crumble Frappuccino.

"What are your plans for the day?" He asked.

"Babysitting, I'm getting tired of it," Amy sighed.

"At the Luck's right?" 

"Yeah, a few more days and then it'll be over," She shrugged.

"How about I pick you up after you're done?"

"That's excellent! Please do pick me up at nine." 

*

"Alex! I'm here!" She called as she entered the living room at 4:05.

"Hello, Amy!" Alex came running downstairs and gave her a small kiss on the cheek.

"Did you enjoy your Christmas? " She asked, sitting down on the couch beside him.

"Yeah! It was so cool, Ansel let me open his presents for him. But they were boring, I had the coolest ones of all!" 

"And what did you get?"

"I got an X box! and a remote control car, and..." Alex went on and on listing the things he got.

Ansel entered the room.

"Hi." He nodded casually at Amy who smiled an uneasy smile.

"How are you?" He asked, sitting down in front of her.

"I'm good, You?"

"Fine, Did you like the gift?" 

Oh crap. The gift!

"Oh yes, Ansel there was no need to give me anything..." 

"There was actually," He raised his eyebrows. 

"It was beautiful, Thank you," She said.

"It was kind of a sorry gift, But I bought it a couple of days ago. I wanted it to be a Christmas present but things turned out differently," 

"Oh." Amy had nothing to say.

"But, I'm actually not sorry. I enjoyed the kiss and I'll kiss you whenever I fucking have the chance to,"

Amy sat up straighter.

"You know what? You speak my mind, Ansel," 

"Really babe?"

"Yeah," 

He stood up and approached her. She stood up too. 

"I need you," With that, he leans in and...

"Hey?" Ansel waved his hand in front of her.

"Huh?" Amy blinked.

"Daydreaming?" 

What the fuck. Why was she thinking about making out with Ansel freaking Luck?

"Yeah, No whatever."

"Gosh, You would never stop looking dead, will you?" 

"Shut up, Asshole,"  Amy rolled her eyes at him.