Aidan Gallagher/Five imagines/Preferences

Injuries F.H

A/n- You guys are like 17. Also look at this fine man.

Y/n's POV

It was a dark, stormy night. The winds were blowing. I was browsing through my bookshelf. I then pick a random book to read. I turn off the light and turn on the small lamp on my nightstand. I sit on a comfortable chair. I open my case for my glasses and put them on. I then start the first chapter of my book. The book had a black cover. It was called " The Coffee Lover's Luck". (A/n I just made that up). The words were nicely printed. None of the pages had any stains. I then turn on my fireplace. It was getting a bit chilly. As I turn on my fireplace. The living room starts to warm up. I walk back to my chair and continue reading my book. I was wearing my usual grey sweatpants and a white shirt. Pretty simple.

As I start to get to the good part of my story I hear a dish break in the kitchen. I set my book down and pull out 2 knives from my nightstand drawers. I get up and slowly walk into the kitchen. I then throw a knife into the kitchen. I turned on the light and to my surprise it was Five.

" Five what are you doing here?" I asked. Five looks at the wall with a knife in it.

"I uh, accidentally spacial jumped here." Five said while holding onto his stomach. I walk over to him and move his hand.

"Jesus Five! What did you do?" I asked looking at his shirt that was covered with blood.

"I just got into an accident." He said looking around my kitchen. I go and get my med kit from a cabinet. I grab Five's hand and drag him to the living room.

"What are you doing, Y/n?" Five asked. While I took off his shirt.

"What does it look like I'm doing? You want your wound to get infected?" I asked while looking for some alcohol wipes.

"Oh ya right. Might wanna help my ear too. You kinda hit my ear with a knife." He said pointing to his ear.

"Oh. Sorry about that Five. That you were some robber." I said while shrugging my shoulder. I get the alcohol wipes and start to wipe his wound.

"Ow. That stings." He said, clenching his jaw. I couldn't help but notice his abs.

"Like what you see?" Five says smirking.

"Oh shut up." I said. I then got some tweezers and took out the bullet. Sure looked disgusting. Five started to clench up his jaw again.

"So how did you get into this mess?" I asked.

"Let's just say I ran into some bad people." He said. He then starts to stare at me. I look back at him.

"What?" I asked, trying to clean up the blood.

"Nothing just looking at a good looking view." Five said while smiling.

"You are so weird. Now I am gonna stitch you up." I said smiling back at him. I grab a clean needle and get some suture string.

"What were you doing before I broke into your house and broke a dish?" Five asked looking at me stitch his wound.

"I was just reading a book." I replied. I had got 3 stitches into the left side of his stomach.

"You are literally such a bookworm." Five said chuckling.

"Hey. At least I don't go around killing people." I said back.

"Ow that hurts." Five said out loud.

"Maybe it wouldn't hurt if you stopped moving." I shot back trying to concentrate on stitching. Five then starts to lightly kick me in the leg.

"Hey rude! I am literally kinda helping you." I said back playfully squinting my eyes.

"Ya, ya whatever." Five replied.