He walks towards the bathroom.
"Well, we're screwed," I said turning to Five.
"Yup," he takes a sip of his Guinness.
I pull my rag out and wipe his face again, "you really are sweating a lot."
"It's nice to know that you have my back," Five said.
I put the rag back in my pocket and took his hand, "of course I do. And I always will."
He smiled at me, "you really do keep me sane."
He leans over and pecks my lips.
"I can tell. Your old self is a little less sane," I said before letting out a small laugh.
He chuckled, "that's true. But remember he still has a soft spot for you."
I nod before taking a sip of my water.
I looked up to see Old Five and Luther heading back towards the table.
"Here they come," I whispered.
Luther looks very suspicious. We are most definitely screwed.
Five looks up and sets his glass down, "we good?"
"We're good," Luther smiles.
"We got a deal," Old Five said, "we gotta hurry. Kennedy's en route. Less than an hour until showtime."
Five stands up, "why are you so anxious to get going all the sudden?"
I stood up and pushed my chair in.
"Relax," old five said, "you're getting paranoid."
Five scoffs, "oh, am I?"
Yes, love. Yes you are.
They both fart.
Luther and I look at each other.
"Okay, let's roll," he says walking out with Old Five following.
"They're being suspicious," I said, "especially Luther."
"Yup," Five said holding out his hand, "come on."
I take it and we walk out behind them.
We walk onto a bridge. Five's psychosis symptoms are really bad. He keeps yelling at people as we walk past them.
"What are you looking at?" Five asked someone, "you see something funny?"
"I'm so sorry," I tell the person.
"Don't apologize," Five tells me.
"You're being extremely rude," I whisper to him.
He just scoffs.
We pass another person.
"Mind your business!" Five yells at him, "or I'll give you something to stare at!"
I sigh, "Five, seriously!"
The man gives us a weird look and picks up his pace.
"You wish you could pull off these shorts!" Five yelled at him as he scratched his side.
I grab Fives hand and pulled him off to the side.
He looks at me, "what are you doing?"
I make sure Old Five isn't looking before turning to Five and pressing a gentle kiss on his lips. He smiles in the kiss and pulled me closer to him.
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Connected- Five Hargreeves x reader
FanfictionY/N Hargreeves (AKA: Number Eight) and Five Hargreeves were inseparable growing up. They were always there for each other. But when Five jumped into the future, Y/N suddenly went into a coma. She woke up 17 years later when Five returned. Both of t...
Chapter 28: Two Five's
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