Aimi's phone rang. Aimi ran down the stairs to get it. Chika wasn't home, she was on a trip, so Aimi had the house all to herself. It could've been Chika calling… but no, it wasn't.
"Oh, I'm so glad I caught you, Aimi!" the voice of Mrs. Myko sounded from the phone. "Uh, hello Mrs. Myko," Aimi said. "Hello! Could you babysit Miu for me? I'm sorry its so last minute, but my husband wants to take me out tonight, and-" Mrs. Myko went on. Aimi cut her off. "It's OK, Mrs. Myko. I'd be happy to babysit little Miu." Mrs. Myko hummed happily. "Oh, thank you! I'll see you soon then!" she chirped. They hung up, and Aimi waited.
Miu was a little 11 month old old baby girl that Aimi occasionally babysat. She had black hair, big, brown eyes, milky chocolate colored skin, and a cutie pie smile. Aimi loved babysitting Miu. She was always so cute.
DING-DONGGGGGGGGG!
Aimi jumped up. That was probably them now. She rushed to the door and answered it. She saw Mr. And Mrs. Myko with little Miu at the door. "Hello," Aimi said. "ahgaga!!" was the happy reply from Miu. "Hey, Miu!" Aimi chirped, tickling her tummy. Miu laughed. "Thanks again," Mr. Myko said. "No problem!" Aimi replied, cooing for the baby. Miu laughed. "Well, we know we've left her in good hands," Mrs. Myko said with a smile. "Bye, then," Mr. Myko said. Aimi nodded and waved as they walked off.
"Hey Miu! Come on!" Aimi said, picking her up and bringing her inside. She put out some toys for Miu and played with her for a little bit. Then watched TV while keeping an eye on Miu at all times. Miu would occasionally laugh or gargle something and Aimi would reply happily. What a cute little girl.
After about an hour, another DING-DONG sounded. Aimi jumped up and answered. "Oh, uh, hi, Sasuke." she said. Sasuke nodded. "Hey, Aimi. Is it OK if I hang out here for a while?" he asked. Aimi nodded, giving him a weird look. "Sure, but, why?" she asked. Sasuke shrugged. "I'm bored, and you're entertaining." Aimi rolled her eyes as she let him in. "Glad I'm a good source of entertainment," she said. "Good you're OK with it. Thought you'd be irritated," Sasuke said, giving her a smirk. Aimi sighed and led him to the living room where Miu was.
"Miu! Looks who's here! Sasuke!" Aimi said happily. Sasuke eyed Aimi. "You have a kid?" he asked. "Ha ha. I'm babysitting." Aimi replied. "Kay-kay!" Miu giggled. "What is she trying to say?" Sasuke asked, looking at the baby. "She's saying your name, stupid!" Aimi said. Sasuke glared at her. "Stoo-pid!" Miu said, giggling, pointing at Sasuke. Sasuke's eyes widened and he looked at Aimi. "No, No! You had it right the first time!" Aimi said frantically. "You're a bad influence, Aimi." Sasuke said. "Sasuke." Aimi said, pointing at him. "Kay-kay." Miu confirmed, satisfied. "Sas-kay." Aimi said. "Say-kay." Miu tried again. "Sas-kay." Aimi said again. "Sas-kay." the baby repeated. The baby looked happy when Aimi didn't correct her. "Sas-kay! Sas-kay! Sas-kay! Sas-kay!" she chirped. Aimi laughed and looked over at Sasuke, who was staring at the baby looking surprised. "Something wrong?" Aimi asked. "She seems to be enjoying my name…" he said, never taking his eyes off the child. "Isn't it cute?" Aimi asked. Immediately, she thought it was a dumb question since he didn't really think ANYTHING was cute.
"Yah, it is." he said. Aimi looked over at him. "Did you just say something was cute?" Aimi asked. "I guess," Sasuke said, shrugging. "Hm, yah, she is," Aimi said. "She isn't the only one…" Sasuke mumbled. Aimi looked at him. "Hmm?" she asked, giving him a quizzical look. "Hn, oh, nothing." Sasuke said, turning as read as a tomato. Aimi sighed. "OK, nothing. Whatever you say…" she said, still giving him a weird look. She had heard him. And it was WAY out of character for him to say something like that.
They continued through the night, enjoying the baby and each other.
It was fun.
TO BE CONTINUED…
Aw, so cute!