Forever

||| Sexual Tension for Breakfast |||

warnings: sexual tension

word count: 912

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-Before breakfast-

"I hate you!"

"You hate me?!"

"Yeah!"

"Yeah, well I hate you too!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

-SLAM-

The tension lingering in the room could be felt from every living being in that room. The only sounds that could be heard were the cutlery scratching over the plates holding the academy's food, but the anger between the two lovers was the loudest thing to the children.

Both being the hotheaded, sarcastic and sassy little shits they were, arguments would get heated. Usually towards the end of them, they were either both secluded and crying in the comfort of their own rooms, wishing they could take back the words they had said, or going as far as being half undressed and making out in a locked room.

The siblings could see the glares being sent across the table every so often, coming up unnoticed by their so called father. What felt like hours only turned out to be a measly few minutes, and things were starting to become uncomfortable for some of the academy.

Y/n's POV

Every so often, I would catch Five glaring at me, so I would send one back in hopes of scaring him. Purposefully, I swung my leg up to come in contact with Five's shin, and he groaned in pain.

"Bitch..." He mumbled.

My eyes widened and I glared at him.

"What did you just call me?"

Suddenly, dad stood up from the table and sat his cutlery down beside his plate.

"I'm going to my office to finish some work so I will eat the rest of my breakfast there. No funny business." Dad grabbed his plate along with his fork and knife before glancing up at me and holding eye contact for a seemingly long while as if he were trying to tell me something.

Surprising me completely, he hurriedly left the room.

"I love having sexual tension for breakfast," Klaus erupted from his seat at the table as he kicked his feet up in front of him, getting glares from Luther. He took a bite out of the waffle from his fork and waved it between me and Five. "So, what happened with you two?"

I turned my head to see Five glaring back at me with what looked like a bit of hurt in his eyes, almost as if he were pleading me to just forgive him.

"Well Five was being a bit of an ass this morning." I said while crossing my arms over my chest.

"Oh well sorry for being reasonable!" He shouted.

I slammed my hands down on the table and stood up from my chair, making it fall back behind me. Five stood up as well and crossed his arms.

"What? You got something to say?"

"Yeah!"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah!"

"Well than what is it?!" Five shouted.

"You're sexy as hell when your mad!"

Five scoffed.

"Not as fucking hot as you are in that damn uniform! You're practically begging for me to take it off you!" He shouted back.

The siblings gaze would dart back in forth between the two as they...complimented each other? Allison opened her mouth as if to use her rumor on them but Klaus slapped his hand over it so he could see how this would end. If only he had some popcorn.

"Well your so fucking hot I just want to kiss you right now!" I shouted back.

"Yeah?!"

"Yeah!"

"Then fucking do it, you pussy!" Five shouted

"Who are you calling a pussy?" I screamed from across the table.

"I'm calling you a pussy!"

"Oh I'll show you pussy." I blurted out as I reached out for Five's tie that was hanging down from his neck and pulled him forward to smash our lips together.

Five had no hesitation when he grabbed my arms and pulled me over to his side of the table and pulled me closer to him by gripping my hips with his hands. In one swift movement, he stepped to the side, and engulfed us into the familiar blue light that glowed out from his spatial jumps.

-3rd person-

The siblings stood in dead silence as they replayed what happened in their minds as to make sense of it all.

"What...just happened?" Allison asked.

Klaus sat back down at his chair and started to munch down on his waffles.

"That my friends is what we call sexual tension and the aftermath of its magic." Klaus said before taking a small sip from his tea.

From Reginald's office, he heard the faints sound of glass smashing and movement to something being pushed into a wall.

He simply lifted his head and focused on the sound before lightly smirking, chuckling to himself while simultaneously shaking his head in a small motion, and tilting his head back down to focus on his work.

This earned him a confused look from Grace.

"What is it, Mr. Hargreeves?" The woman asked.

Reginald lifted his head again to make eye contact with her.

"Oh nothing," He tilted his head back down and wrote down a few more notes before muttering a few simple words to himself. "You had better not get that young woman pregnant, Number Five."

(A/n: I know Reginald is perceived to be a heartless bastard in most stories and in the show, but I can't help but feel like if Five actually had a love interest, he would very secretly and silently ship them from afar.)