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Living next door to the Downey’s had its perks. Such as seeing into their backyard from your bedroom. You were a huge fan of Robert Downey Jr but tried to keep your cool each time you saw each other out in the front yard.

You were over the moon when Susan asked if you’d babysit their young children due to their babysitter cancelling at last minute.

“Y/N, our numbers are on the fridge. Don’t be afraid to call us if you can’t handle anything” Susan said as she watched her husband kiss his kids bye.

Robert Downey Jr looked at his watch “We should be home by 11 but if were not, we’ll shot you a message.” He said.

“Ready?” Susan asked. Robert nodded.

“Enjoy your night” you called out to the happy couple. Being invited in their house felt like a pinch me moment. You wanted to take photos of the inside of their home but thought against it fearing one of the children would say something to their parents.

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You had just gotten Avri down for the night, but Exton was being just like any other six-year-old who was trying to stay awake while he watched his favourite movie.

You heard a knock on the door; you had been told not to answer the door. You looked through the peephole seeing Tom Holland on the other side.

Be Calm you thought. You had seen him in the Downey’s backyard before, but it was different seeing him up close.

You open the door just a smidge “I’m sorry but the Downey’s are out at the moment.”

“Damn” Tom looked as if he had a rough day “Do you know what time they’ll be back?”

“Uh? Maybe 11” you replied.

“Do you mind if I come in and wait.” Tom asked as he looked at his watch, it was only 7pm. He seemed desperate for the Downey’s.

You knew you shouldn’t, but you did. “Sure, just be quiet. I just got Avri down and Exton’s trying to sleep.”

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The Downey had finally arrived back home; the front door opening had stirred you awake. You looked down seeing Tom resting his head against a pillow that was on your lap.

You smiled.

Bob raised his eyebrow as he saw the two of you.

“Sorry, he came looking for you. It seemed pretty important.” You whispered.