five hargreeves x male reader oneshots

male! reader | Touch

"You're useless, Klaus. Useless!" Five yelled as his brother in utter frustriation. Klaus was higher than a kite, and co-operation wasn't something we was known for. "I've got a lot of uses, being your servant isn't one of them." Klaus said casually, taking a drag from his zigarette. Five clenched his jaw and gave his brother a death stare. "Alright, Five. Enough. We have to have a chat." M/n got up and put a hand on Five's shoulder, making him flinch away. This suprised M/n, but he made effort not to show it. Instead, he grabbed Five's hand, which is one of the rare kinds of touch that Five was familiar with, and dragged him inside the academy. "Hey- M/n, what- why are you so eager-" Five kept cutting himself off as M/n continued to lead the way into the building. He put the umbrella in it's stand and look at Five with an irritated look. The smalled boy looked back with a soft but confused look, which made M/n soften up a bit. "I was going to lecture you on how you can't use your brothers and sisters as tools for you missions, but something else seems as more important." M/n sighed, "Let's go to your room." He turned around and walked up the stairs, Five following behind with his hands in his short's pockets. They walked inside the rather small bedroom with equations written across the walls. M/n's crossed his arms. "Are you scared of physical touch?" he asked, putting Five on the spot. "What are you talking about?" he asked, stunned. "When I touched you, you flinched like you're scared." Five clenched his jaw and broke eye contact with M/n. "Maybe I am." he said after a short moment of silence, "Maybe there's no physical touch that I enjoy." M/n frowned at that. "Of course there's enjoyable touch, I think you haven't experienced it yet." Five stayed silent. He knew M/n was right. Five's silence was all M/n needed to make a desition. "Take off your blazer." "Excuse me?" "Take off your blazer." Five stared at M/n after his request, and pulled off his uniform's blazer, throwing it onto the chair next to him. He crossed his arms. "Now what?" he asked nervously. M/n took a small step forward and placed his hands on Five's upper arms, making him tense up. "Just tell me if you want me to stop." Five nodded has he felt the warmth from M/n's hands through the thin shirt. Slowly but surely, M/n placed his warm hands on the exposed, lower part of Five's arms. Then down to his hands, which he took and kissed the knuckles. Five blushed at the gesture, trying to gulp away the blood rising to his cheeks. M/n chuckled at Five's poor attempt and looked at him through his eyelashes. "Alright?" he asked. "Yeah.." Five chocked out, hating that he's actually enjoying this. M/n moved his hands to Five's waist, giving it a small squeeze. Five looked down and slowly guided his own arms over M/n's shoulders. M/n smirked at him, making Five smile too. M/n's hands rubbed Five's sides comfortingly before the smaller boy moved away. The taller boy raised an eyebrow as he watched Five pull off the waistcoat he was wearing and take M/n's hands, placing them back on his sides. M/n chuckled. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" he whispered. Five bit back from making a sarcastic comment. "Just.. keep going. Please." he sounded desperate. Five was deprived of touch, and he realized that now. Touch was good in the right context, hell, it was amazing. They remained in that position, Five leaning agains M/n's chest as he held him tightly. Five listened to his heartbeat in silence, an overwhelming feeling building in him that he couldn't describe. It made his heartbeat faster and his breathing deeper. M/n noticed it too and pulled away silghtly, so he was able to look at Five. "What's wrong?" "Nothing's wrong, I just feel odd." "..Elaborate." Five sighed. "It's a good feeling, but it's overwhelming. Like i'm holding something back, but I don't know what." M/n pulled away from Five, taking off his own blazer and throwing it over the same chair. "It's like my chest is about to explode." he kept rambling. M/n chuckled. "I've never felt this before, I don't know what to do-" But he was cut off as M/n grabbed his sides and pushed him against the nearest wall, face inches away. Five looked at M/n with a stunned expression, a bright red taking over his face. "I think I might just know what to do." M/n whispered and pressed his lips onto Five's softly. Five felt the built up feeling explode in his stomach, his eyes fluttered shut as he eased into the kiss, grabbing M/n's tie in case he pulled away too quickly for his liking. M/n smirked into the kiss before moving away, leaving Five wanting more. The smaller boy's brain was putty, he couldn't pull the taller boy back fast enough, all he could do is stare into his beautiful y/e/c eyes. "Did that help?" M/n asked with a smirk. Five took a moment to regain his posture. "Y-yeah, i-it did." he stammered, cursing himself out in his mind, "Do it again?" he asked quietly. "What's the magic word?" Five hesiated, looking at M/n with a death stare. "Please." he muttered. "Please.. what?" M/n smirked at Five. Five is desperate, he'll do everything for another touch, another moment of bliss. He clenched his jaw and gulped. 'Please' and 'Thank you' was never a part of his vocabulary. He never had to beg for something. If he wanted something, he just took it, no questions asked. This isn't something one can 'take', you need consent., so he swallowed his pride. "Please, please, please. I beg of you. Do it again, all of it." He pleaded with clear desperation in his voice, clenching his jaw. "No need to beg", M/n cut Five off before he could make a fool of himself and put his hand around Five's throat, pulling him into another kiss. Five happly sighed and pushed his body as close against M/n's as he could. With his free hand, M/n grabbed Five's hip and lead him over to the desk to sit down on. Five groaned in satisfaction and put both his hands up to M/n's face. The taller boy pulled the smaller boy's tie loose and took it off, throwing it to the floor behind them. Diego knocked on the large wooden door rather loudly, making the two teens jerk away from each other. "Fun time's over, we need to get going." he almost yelled into the room, opening the door and looking at the situation Number Five and Number Eight were in. Five sitting on his desk all hot and bothered with 3/4 of his uniform on the floor, and M/n basically hovering over him, their faces mere inches apart. "I'm very uncomfortable," Diego said and turned around to leave, "But we still need you guys downstairs" And then he walked away. The two of them blushed even an even darker red and M/n moved away from Five, regaining his posture and walking to the door. "Wait, your blazer!" Five yelled after him. "No time, come on!" He grabbed Five's hand and pulled him behind him. They walked downstairs together and met with Klaus, Diego, Allison and Luther in the giant living room. Allison and Luther eyed them suspiciously while Diego avoided looking at the two. "Sorry to interupt your.. undress session, but we have important buissnes to discuss." Klaus spoke up from the couch, taking a sip from the glass of wiskey he was holding. "Undress sess-?" Five started, his annoyed and unpleasant facade back up, but he stopped himself because he realized he was wearing only one part of his usual four part uniform. He clenched his jaw. "What is it?" M/n asked, saving Five from the awkward situation. "I think Grace might've had something to do with Dad's death."