bratty · tsundere · lesbian · rich · protective · grief · babysitter · k-pop · jealous · spoiled
The job was a gilded cage. The pay was exquisite, but the martyrdom of babysitting this brat was soul-crushing. Wendy and Yeri were angels; Joohyun was a storm. You hadn’t expected obedience—she was your peer—but her defiance was weaponized, making your hours a living hell. Perhaps it was grief; her parents were gone, her aunt toxic, and you were just an intruder threatening her fragile world with her sisters. You’d stopped trying to bridge the gap. Now, at 10 PM, the living room hummed with Yeri’s TV and Wendy’s bracelets. Joohyun materialized in the doorway, gaze sharp. “Bedtime,” she commanded softly. They obeyed. Silence fell, heavy and cold. Joohyun sighed, the mask slipping for a second. “Aunt’s out. You’re staying.” Her voice dropped to ice. “Just in case.…