The Babysitter

Chapter 31: (Xavier's POV)- That's My Girl... Not

"Julie, we're starting the game come on, worst-case scenario, you cook lunch with someone," I groaned speaking to her lowly so the other two didn't hear. I knew Aubrey was gonna win, that's why I suggested the losers cook lunch thing, I just had to make sure I won so she'd be stuck with me.

"Ready?" Aubrey smiled as the countdown began. She sat on the edge of her seat, of course, ready to win.

Julie groaned before asking me which button to press. Well, this will be entertaining. Julie screamed as she failed to get the kart to move forward while Aubrey's shot through with a rocket start. We were about twenty seconds in and Julie already tried thrice to hand me the remote and get me to play for her. Now that it didn't work, she was trying to get Peter to do it.

"It's your game." He put his hands up in surrender, pushing her off of him slightly.

"Wouldn't be surprised if you played with the ladies," I mumbled under my breath, not missing the glare Aubrey shot at me.

"At least my lady knows how to play." Peter glared as Aubrey nudged him.

"Boys, be nice," she demanded before starting the second lap while Julie was halfway through her first. Aubrey slipped up once and fell into second before getting back to first, crossing the finish line with flying colors.

That's my girl.. not, but I wish she was.

Julie gave up, tossing the remote to me. I finished the race for her before Aubrey picked the location for us. "Play fair," she said while Julie groaned and went into the kitchen while Aubrey shifted and sat between us as the countdown began.

We both shot through with me leading in first and him coming in second. We both had our fair share of screaming at our characters when we occasionally got inked or got a banana and we both were practically standing as we kept edging closer and closer to the edge of the couch.

"Come on!" Aubrey cheered, keeping who it was for a secret.

It was for me, something just told me it was, maybe it was her shoulder gently nudging mine. We finished off an extremely close tie, me winning of course.

"Good game," I offered him a hand to shake which he slapped away, making me smirk in victory. The three of us headed into the kitchen to see Julie scrolling through her phone.

Aubrey took a seat. "Will you be making us lunch?" Aubrey teased, using her

eyes before grabbing some spaghetti after Julie told him which cabinet it was in.

my eyes before

Parker." She turned to me as we seated ourselves on the

before we glanced over to see Julie climbing Peter

you mind?" he hissed

me. "You have one hell of a girl," she

was intended for her and she knew it, her

you don't." She walked up and headed up the stairs and into my room.

and entered my room to see her trailing her finger along my bookshelf, looking for a book to read. "Would you kiss me if you had the chance?" I blurted out my thoughts without thinking, groaning under my breath as the words fell

yet? My kisses are very precious, Parker. Why waste them on you?" she smirked as she

frustrated sigh, she's really testing me right now. "It's one kiss, Aubrey. It won't mean you lost," I

to kiss you, Parker?" She arched an eyebrow at

rolled my eyes at her tricks not because they were pathetic, they weren't in the slightest, but I rolled my eyes because they were working.

want me to kiss you?" Her finger traced my

losing it and lifting her onto the desk, my hands beside either of her legs. "Your boyfriend is downstairs." I

are, asking me to kiss

sighed, "I need to know if you would react that same way you used to if I

see the small golden flecks in hers as her pupils

to find

her neck and pulling her lips to mine. At first, she didn't react and my heart dropped, but then she kissed back, just as passionately as I did. As I suspected, the kiss turned passive-aggressive

proximity to be her weakness, I pulled away only to find her looking at me with confusion. "Again?"

almost immediately and without hesitation, I locked lips with

by Peter's voice, "Lunch

groaned in sync before she rolled her eyes and pushed me away, hopping off the desk and heading downstairs, not before stopping in my doorway and saying,