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male! reader | Sincerely

M/n heard the muffled sounds from the other room and sleepily opened his eyes. The sounds had been going on for a while now, and it has woken up M/n by now. The boy was a light sleeper, so the small noise through the wall was enough to wake him up. He sat up, tugging at the string of his light and reading the clock. "Three fourty-two in the morning..." he muttered as he read the clock. He turned to the wall and held his ear to it. "What are you doing, Five..?" he muttered again, not being able to put a finger on what the noise is. Deciding to investigate, he got up and walked outside. He looked around and quietly sneaked to Five's bedroom door. He opened it quietly, staying un-discovered by the boy inside. Five sat on his bed, head in his hands. He was silently sobbing into his hands, sniffing every now and then. M/n's heart broke at the sight. "Five..?" he whispered. The brunette jerked his head up, giving M/n a good look at his face. His eyes were red and puffy, fresh tears on his face and hands and clear cuts on his lip and jawline. He looked at the y/h/c haired boy with a shocked expression and tried to wipe away the tears. "Why are you awake?" Five asked, his voice wavering. But M/n didn't answer, instead he walked and sat down next to Five. He held his chin and looked at the cuts on his face, frowing at them. He sighed and wiped away the tear on his cheek. "Why are you crying?" he asked quietly. Five scoffed. "Why do you want to know?" he snapped and moved away. M/n just looked at him softly and moved closer again. He held the side of Five's face, "Because I care." he said simply, "Because you're important to me, and seeing you sad makes me upset." he whispered. Five unclenched his jaw. Maybe opening up to M/n is better than holding it in. "Why do you care?" he asked quietly, finally meeting M/n's eyes. "Because I love you." M/n said, not missing a moment of time. Five's eyes softened. "You do?" he asked. "Of course I do." M/n smiled and pecked Five's pink lips, mindful of the cuts. Five failed to hide a smirk. He tilted his head up and tapped the cuts on his neck and jaw. "Kiss and make 'em better?" he smirked. M/n rolled his eyes. "You're a tease." he said and pressed his lips to each of the cuts. Five sighed contently and closed his eyes, loving the feeling of M/n's lips on his skin. M/n smirked and moved down slightly, sucking and licking on the skin of Five's neck. He inhaled sharply and put his hands to M/n's shoulders. M/n left a dark purple mark on Five's neck, pulled away and kissed the now sore skin softly. The two of them laid down on the bed, Five on top of M/n, laying on his chest. M/n combed Five's hair with his fingers as the boy went on about what was bothering him. They fell asleep like this, and if crying was going to lead to getting kisses, he was going to cry more.