(Going to to some characters as well as actors) <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Y: You F: Five K: Klaus ⚠️WARNINGS:⚠️ Smut • Swearing (First person) {16+} <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< My name is Y/n. I live with my best friend, Klaus and his hot brother, Five. He is dangerous attractive.
K: Y/NNN, we're going to be late! Klaus screams running into my room with a small skirt and a white t-shirt.
I put down my book and glare at him confused.
K: Did you fucking forget? Y: Sorry, Klaus. My heads been really messed up lately. I rub my head turning it back towards my book. Klaus silently sits next to me with a synthetic look.
K: What's wrong? He questions me.
Y: Nothing. I mumble before putting my book down on my nightstand and stumping down the spiral stairs.
Klaus comes down rushing after me, still holding that stupid skirt.
K: At least put it on. He implies holding it out towards me. I shake my head pouring coffee.
I heard a familiar whoosh from behind me. It was Five. He slowly swoops my coffee as I try to get another sip.
Y: Oi. You mind? He shakes his head before continuing.
F: What's that? He points towards the mini skirt that Klaus had forced me to keep.
K: It's a skirt? F: It's a little to short. Don't you think? Five giggles taking another sip of coffee, leaning against the oak pillars.
F: Klaus. Don't wear that. Five states pointing at it and laughing. K: Your an idiot. I'm not going to wear it, Y/n is.
Five stares at me with a question look, hiding his laugh over a nervous dry cough.
Y: I never agreed to it dipshit. I convey pouring more coffee for myself.
F: Why don't you wear it. It'll suit you. Five smiles with one hand in his pocket the other holding his hot coffee.
K: She won't. She already told me that she might look to slutty. Klaus mimics in your accent.
Y: First off I didn't say that and second. I snatch the skirt off him cutting off my sentence. Y: I'm going to wear it. I say in confidence pacing up the stairs towards my room.
I take off my joggers, slowly slipping on the black mini skirt.
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I check myself in the mirror before walking out my bedroom door shutting it quietly, so they don't know that I've gotten dressed. I heard the same whoosh that I heard down in the kitchen.
