Ummm, just watched some tutorials on how to write smut and someone had mentioned forbidden love as well as a babysitter, hence this oneshot's creation
Extra info: Soldier just turned 18 and Torcher is 27.
Scenario:
    After being caught sneaking off to a late night party for his 18th birthday, Soldiers mother decided to place him on military rule— quite literally! He's gained himself a veteran for a babysitter! And to make matters worse, this so called babysitter, was a stick in the ass. But there was no way in hell Soldier was staying in that house while everyone else was having the time of their lives, he'd have to find a way to escape.
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-Third Person-
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Soldier laid motionless on his stiff, bare mattress, scrolling through messages on his phone. Intentions of going downstairs or even leaving his room nonexistent.
Too risky he thought. Didn't want to meet the person who was being payed to keep a close eye on him.

It was an overreaction in his point of view. A teen sneaking out late night to party. Really it was cliche, to be expected. And he was sure his mom had fled the house at least a billion times before, but even then, punishment was inevitable.
Personality, Soldier couldn't believe his mother was such a stick in the mud about the whole situation. He didn't want to. To go so far as to place your own son under the monitoring of a babysitter and ground him for two weeks. During thanksgiving break too! 'It was simply outrageous' he thought.

What was with the baby sitter anyways? Think he chose the wrong path in life? The job isn't one of much popularity. Maybe his wife divorced him- or husband. You don't know in this day in age.

All Soldier knew was that this babysitter was the main impediment in the plan he had so carefully constructed. But he wasn't going to stop it from going into motion. Soldier would get what he desired one way or another.

There was a plethora of options to exit the house, but how would he get away with it? If he did leave the house with little to no effort, how would he cover his tracks? What happens if the babysitter finds out..? You gotta think about these things people!

Soldier groaned and slid the phone onto the bedside stand as his free hand instinctively entangled it's self into his pastel pink locks, grabbing a handful it and tugging gently.
This was torture.

Hunger was beginning to settle in, Soldier could most definitely feel it. He hated that feeling. Such a bare, painful feeling.
He's not over weight, nor unfit. In fact, Soldier's build is one to be proud of. And he ensures to take time out of each day to give it some worshiping. (inspired by my older brother)

But a growing boy needs his food!

His mother may have gave him and unnecessary and lengthy penalty but Soldier was absolutely positive she wouldn't enjoy him starving to death.
So he hopped out of bed and stood, balancing himself on the wall before sliding to the door. Socks are fun.

As mentioned before, Soldier didn't want to meet this guy. There wasn't anything positive to come of it.
All he wanted was something to snack on and nothing more. After today this man would nevermore be in his sights.
Praise the lord for that, hallelujah!

He opened the door slightly and peeked through the crack, one eye closed as the other searched for any sort of presence. The hall was vacant, only still vibrant paintings and dim light were present. Along with a lingering lavender fragrance from the air freshener. Soldier sighed in relief, gave a small fist pump and continued down the hall.

"What are you doing?"

"WHAT THE—" Soldier shouted, a little startled. Though clearly, much so more than just a little.
Was this man hiding in the darkness?That's kinda edgy my dude. Soldier was quick to turn around and stay his distance, couldn't his mom have gotten someone less...don't know- shady. Surely there was someone else willing to babysit an 18 year old, that would've been the easiest 50 bucks made in a lifetime.

"You've been in your room all damn day and now, at night, you wanna sneak out." He began in a serious tone and resumed for awhile before loosening up with a hearty chuckle.
"No wonder your mom wants me to babysit you."

Soldier threw his head back with a disapproving growl, turned on his heels and went straight for his room again but was quickly stopped by his temporary guardian.
"Woah, woah, woah now, you came out here for a reason. Mind telling me why?"

The babysitter had a playful smirk glued to his face, which Soldier did not take kindly to, and his brows formed into a somewhat amused position.

"Food..." He mumbled, the amount annoyance and irritation in that single word only was unbelievable. And the sitter had long ago noticed. But for some reason, didn't seem to mind. Not one bit.
Instead, He laughed and walked past Soldier to the edge of the stairs.
"Why didn't you say so! I'll cook you something."

Soldier was irritated, yes, but couldn't turn down such an offer. So close behind he followed as he threw a silent hissy-fit.

*Time skips cuz sis I got no damn time(1 hour)*

"A-ah fuck~" Soldier let out a unsteady moan, grasping the couch in attempt to cope with pain. Torcher, which he asked to be adresses as, loomed over him with a ice pack, water, and some medicine.
    Something had struck Soldier as they finished up dinner, now he was on the verge of tears while resting on the couch, back arched and head thrown back. Exposing his Adam's apple.

"You poisoned me asshole-!" His cries were cut of by an almost bitter, "cherry" flavored liquid sliding down his throat. Willingly, he swallowed.
His tongue maneuvered in his mouth desperate to rid of the taste. Though it continued to make home on the taste buds.
The throbbing sensation hadn't left yet and was still causing immense pain to Soldier.

Torcher placed the objects onto the table before gathering the smaller into his arms in an almost bridal position and began to cradle him.
"It's ok love..."

The name was...endearing, to say the least. It made Soldiers stomach act out more than it was during the former situation and his face flush as well.
But he wasn't too worried about that at the moment.

The pain toned down. Soldier stopped squirming on his sitters lap, and sat still with his head resting against Torchers chest. Rising and falling steadily along with it.
For a moment, there was pure, blissful silence. No one spoke. No one shared a glance. Time itself even seemed to stop. And they sat there, without a word left to say, as darkness consumed them into a world of unconsciousness.
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1170 lets goooooo
It's a abrupt but it's here and im happy