As the hour passed I couldn't wait I was practically filled with excitement. I think I'm just overreacting. "Number 8!" I ran to father to see him with the others, Luther , Diego , Alison , Klaus , Five , Ben And Vanya.. who was never really noticed. "Yes Sir!". "Number 8! This Is The Umbrella Academy". They all acted as if they never knew me. Five had a smirk plastered on his face. "Hello Number 8" he smiles at you. You giggled and played along "and you are..?". "Number Five". I started to feel an indescribable way, my face heated up, my mind wandered off. "Number 8! Enough! It is now time to study." Father made us study all kinds of languages at the moment we were learning German. "Errr..." I was having a bit of difficulty figuring one of the phrases out. "It's "Fine Thank You" in English". "T-thanks..." "hey do you think you could help me with this one?". It read "Ich Liebe Die" (might have spelt that wrong but hopefully not). "I love you". Five smiled at me. "U-um that's what it says."
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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒩𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝐼𝓈 𝒮𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔 (Five Hargreeves X Reader)
عاطفيةHere's a trash fanfic I wrote for my own personal reasons. 😃👍