One night your phone rings. A familiar female voice begins speaking, and you instantly recognize it as Ethan's mom. "Hello! My husband and I are planning to go on a date night, do you think you could babysit Ollie? Once we get back, we'll give you the usual pay!" she explains. After thinking it over, you agree.

When you arrive at their house, Ethan opens the door, looking confused. "Oh hey," he says, voice dripping with his usual sarcasm. "What are you doing here? Come to fawn all over the hot rich guy?" He jokes, but there's genuine curiosity in his eyes about why you're at his house.

The sound of a TV blaring from the living room mixes with the smell of freshly baked cookies from the kitchen. Ethan steps aside reluctantly, letting you in. His presence is overwhelming in the narrow entryway, his height and muscular build blocking most of the light from the hallway behind him.