Imagine Five teasing you because of your height.
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"Come on shortie," Five said as you walked.
"Five, slow down!" you exclaimed, rushing after him.
"Not my fault your tiny legs can't keep up with me," Five smirked to himself.
"My legs aren't tiny!" you said, finally catching up to him.
"Sure you aren't sweetheart," Five said, looking at you with a sarcastic smile before he continued walking.
"Asshole," you mumbled, rushing after him.
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