summer job! ā babysitter reader + dilf toji
synopsis: you answer toji fushiguroās job listing to be his babysitter, unknowingly signing yourself up for a summer of drooling over your employer. you just hope heās drooling over you too.
a/n: this part is lowkey a jumbled mess of different days but only because itās an intro but promise future parts will be more coherent and yummy hehehe and will probs be actually smutty
summer break had officially started and you were beyond excited for a break from long lectures except that meant one thing: without your on-campus job, you were officially unemployed and broke. hence why you were sitting in your shitty apartment, looking through various job listings on your beat-up laptop. really fulfilling the broke college student prophecy.
technically, you could survive without a job for the summer but that would require missing out on clubbing and hanging out with friends which was so not okay. a listing caught your eye and you paused the endless scroll to click on it.
'in need of a babysitter for during the day -- pay is up for discussion'
the listing was vague but sounded easy next to others that were regarding excessive lawn work. and, working during the day was perfect because you really only liked to have fun at night. after going back to scrolling for a bit, you decided that the babysitting gig might be your best bet despite the blank profile picture of the account.
you just hoped it was some busy parent and not a kidnapper. the phone rang only a couple times before your call was picked up. kind of vague information was exchanged. mostly a consistent set of working hours, single dad, 5 year old son, etc. it sounded pretty easygoing.
before you knew it, you were meant to meet with mr. fushiguro for your first shift in a couple days.
you showed up to the relatively nice one-story house, double checking the address on your phone once more. the summer heat was sending droplets of sweat down the back of your spine as you clicked the doorbell.
being the girl you were, you didn't really have clean clothes that weren't either too slutty or too modest for the heat. so, you'd decided on your longest denim shorts (which weren't that long..) and a waist-length tanktop. it couldn't be so bad, right?
it's not like a 5 year old would care. hopefully his dad was an average nerdy corporate worker who was too work-obsessed to care.
the door finally swung open and your eyes widened a fraction as you looked at the man in front of you. he was not at all a regular nerdy corporate worker.
you'd be surprised if he could even fit into those cube sized offices with how big he was. and not like big as in pot belly, big as in tall and built and like his biceps were twice as big as your head. a total dilf. well at least your summer job came with some eye-candy.
you pasted on a sweet smile and hoped he hadn't noticed your staring though he didn't make any indication, his expression serious and even a little scary.
"hi! you're mr. fushiguro right?" you said cheerily, holding out a hand.
he glanced at your hand and then briefly took in your outfit, which you were more unsure about now. his gaze seeemed to heat but you weren't sure if it was out of irritation or something else
āyes, i'm toji fushiguro. come in." he said simply and stepped aside to give you room.
you entered in and glanced around at the simplicity of the house. there weren't many decorations on the wall and the only bright colors came from the excess amount of toys laying in different places.
the door shut with a click and he led you to the living room. you guys sat down on a soft couch, a large gap between you guys.
"so.. hi again." you said, hoping to fill the silence that was filling up the room.
he assessed you with a neutral expression but something burned in his eyes.
"we already spoke on the phone but just to confirm, you're fine working every week day basically? and you don't mind the 9-5 schedule?" he asked, raising an eyebrow slightly. you nodded quickly a few times.
"sounds perfect. i only party at night anyway." you said lightheartedly with a laugh in attempt to lighten the atmosphere. he only cocked an eyebrow at you and basically ignored the info, moving on.
finally, it was time to meet the kid. you weren't too nervous but just hoped he'd be less serious than his dad. he waddled out of his room after being called on, walking over to you with his head slightly lowered.
your heart fluttered at the sight, he was already such a cutie. toji's serious expression melted into a soft smile as he watched his son. your gaze lingered on his face for a moment before finally looking away.
"hii! i'm y/n." you spoke softer, smiling as he walked to stand in front of you and his dad.
"hi, i'm megumi." he mumbled a little shyly, looking up finally.
you held out your hand which he took quickly with his tiny fingers. he gave you a small handshake which nearly melted your heart. at least one fushiguro boy knew about handshakes.
"i'm your new babysitter, we're gonna have soo much fun together." you said earnestly.
he made a small pouty face, glancing at his dad. "okay.. but i don't need a babysitter. daddy is just.. too much." he said seriously, seemingly not having a big enough vocabulary to describe his feelings.
you returned the serious expression with a nod. "i know, you're such a big kid. but its okay, i wont bother you as much as him." you murmured jokingly, earning a small smile and nod in agreement from megumi.
you looked up to see toji watching the exchange with an amused look, not bothering to defend himself.
once toji had debriefed you on all of megumi's favorite snacks, movies, toys, basically everything in the world, he was finally ready to head out. you flopped onto the couch next to megumi who was knee-deep into some random cartoon. "you're right, your dad is a lot."
the next few weeks at the job passed smoothly for the most part. you'd arrive on time mostly, except for mondaysāalmost always hungover from the weekend. you dressed in outfits for the heat so mostly different combinations of shorts and tanktops or cute tops.
your friends accused you of trying to seduce the old man but in your defense, you were just dressing to impress? the way toji assessed you every morning at the door was definitely one of the more interesting part of your days. it was difficult to read him but hey, a workplace crush never hurt anyone.
sometimes there were even times where moments would occur between you and toji that made you think maybe there was some mutual attraction in the air:
like one time, you were bringing megumi his plate of pancakes and eggs that toji had been working on at the stove. he shuffled around the kitchen heavily as he moved to grab his coffee.
you were busy bent over the table setting up gumi's utensils and water until you felt small fingers grabbing at your arm. you looked over at him with a raised brow. "what?"
megumi gestured for you to lean down closer before leaning up to meet you. he cupped his mouth to your ear, loudly whispering with a boyish giggle. "daddy has a staring problem."
you tried to sneakily glance at the kitchen, only to find that the kid was right. toij stood there and was definitely staring at you, his dark eyes appeared darker than usual but was it with scrutiny or desire?
you straightened and looked down at megumi, pinching his cheek. "stop being bad. eat your food." you whisper-shouted but your body and face had totally heated at the idea of his hot dad finding you hot back.
and that one time when you'd shown up early for once and were let in by megumi. you smiled down at him and shook your head. "i don't think you're supposed to open the door mister."
he shrugged innocently and grabbed your hand with his tiny one, leading you inside. "daddy asked me to bring him a towel buttt I can't reach." he said as he dragged you off to a storage closet between the two bedrooms.
you narrowed your eyes at him before reaching up to grab the towel, handing it to megumi. he stared at it for a moment before exclaiming, "nose goes!" he tapped his nose after throwing the towel at you and ran into his room. the door shut and locked, leaving you confused and holding the towel.
you hesitated a moment to see if gumi would come out and to your surprise (not) he didn't. slowly, you approached the bathroom door. at the same time, the doorknob turned and the door quickly opened.
toji opened his mouth, likely to shout at megumi but stopped in his tracks as he saw you. your eyes widened as you looked back at him. he was nearly naked save for the small towel he held over his crotch. his hair was dark from being wet and water droplets trailed down his chest and arms, dripping down towards defined abs.
you met his eyes, your own wide with horror as you realized you had just shamelessly stared at your employer's naked body.
to your surprise, his cheeks appeared slightly flushed and his expression was similar to yoursāas if you'd caught him doing something. a part of you wondered and maybe hoped that you'd been on his mind during his shower.
you turned your back on him and held the towel out, shaking your head at yourself for not reacting quick enough.
"oh my god, i'm so sorry mr. fushiguro! megumi locked himself in his room and basically told me to give you this. I hope Iām not fired for harassment" you rambled, tone turning lighthearted at the end to hopefully lessen the tension.
he cleared his throat and took the towel. "you're not fired." he said simply and shut the door.
you buried your face into your hands and ran off to megumi's room, knocking on it hard. "open up, youre in big trouble buddy." you said, trying not to think about how delicious toji had looked.
there was also how sometimes, toji would come home from work lateāexhaustion clear on his face. you'd usually be laying on the couch with megumi at that point.
one time, you accidentally drifted off with him loosely in your arms. he'd snuck away from you at the sound of his dad entering meanwhile you barely stirred.
toji walked over to you quietly, kneeling beside you on the couch. he gently nudged your shoulder, admiring the peaceful look on your face as you slept. how your lips were slightly parted and your lashes looked extra long with your eyes closed.
"hey, you should head home." his low voice woke you up. you slowly opened your eyes to look at himāeyes half-lidded with sleep.
his expression was much softer than you'd ever seen it when looking at you. your eyes opened wider as the situation hit you and you quickly sat up, fixing your hair with your hands.
"oh yeah ofcourse, im sorry for falling asleep." you rushed out, standing up. he shook his head and led you to the door once you'd gathered your things.
"that's okay, be safe out there." he said, slowly resting his hand on your lower back to guide you.
you heated instantly, this was the first time he'd really put his hands on you. it was so not a big deal but you felt your workplace crush grow tenfold at the contact.
ugh, you just wanted to know if he wanted you back or not.
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