(This happens before Dicky meets Eve)
Y/n's POV
"Nicky is there something wrong?" I ask, concerned. Nicky just stares at me, his forehead creasing anxiously. He grins a nervous looking smile and glances back and forth between me and the door, like he could bolt.
"No, nothings wrong," Nicky mutters, and looks up at me.
"Uh, aren't you supposed to be at the game?" I ask, looking him up and down, wondering if he changed his clothes since the early morning.
"No, I decided not to go," Nicky says abruptly.
"I thought you were excited to go," I frown.
"Nah, I decided it isn't my thing," Nicky nods, his eyebrows creasing.
"Oh, okay.." I trail off.
Five's POV
Yeah, so Y/n thinks I'm Nicky now. I honestly could play this anyway right now.
"Do you want to maybe watch a movie?" Y/n asks.
"Sure," I say, thinking about whether or not this is wrong. I've killed more than the Quad's have even done their homework. Well except maybe Ricky. This can't be wrong, if it was a bad thing, then I would have already killed Nicky to destroy the evidence. Yeah, that sounded better in my head. Oh wait, this is my head.
"What do you want to watch?"
"Does this involve kissing?" I blurt, realizing what I said after. "Oh, that's not what I meant."
Y/n leans over and kisses me on the lips pulling me into her. "Depends." She goes over the the living room, leaving me in the kitchen. I feel light-headed. I'm completely abusing Nicky's trust right now, but I don't feel terrible. Mostly.
"Uhh," I can't exactly tell her who I am right now, can I?
