My Future Boyfriend (Five Hargreeves x Male!Reader)

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A request from Tumblr: "hello!!! i really like your fic :-D! if you're still taking requests, could you do something with five x male!reader and #76? maybe something with five slowly realizing he's into reader/into guys at all? tysm!!"

There is a second part of this which is called: "Not A Romantic Boyfriend"

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Five entered the coffee shop Vanya suggested to him. He looked around to find a great spot for him to enjoy a decent cup of coffee. An opened notebook filled with math equations on top of the table by the windows caught his attention. He decided to sit beside to whoever needed help with their homework because the solutions were all wrong.

He walked up to the counter as he pulled out his wallet to order, "I would like a black hot coffee."

"Is that all?" the woman behind the counter asked him.

"Yes," he put the money on the counter and let the woman do the rest.

It has been two years ever since he and his siblings came back from 1963. They were making up for all of the years they could've spent with each other. Last month, they went out to see Claire. He was happy to meet his niece finally and actually able to live to talk to her.

He turned around to see that the owner of the opened notebooks was already sitting there. He casually walked towards the empty stool beside him and sat on it.

A waitress walked up behind him to give him his cup of coffee. He thanked her before taking a sip on it. Vanya was right. They do have good coffee.

He looked at the corner of his eyes to observe the teenager beside him. The look on his face was obviously a stressed-out one. He had his left hand in his hair while his right hand was situated on the table, twirling his pen in it.

Five checked his solutions before saying, "You used the wrong equations. That's why you can't find the exact answer."

The teenager perked up his head before fixing his appearance, clearly embarrassed over the fact that he let himself looked stressed in a public place. "Y-yeah, I figured that out. It's just—"

"You can't remember other equations."

The teenager nodded his head before chuckling slightly, "Yeah."

Silence enveloped the two, unsure of what to do next. One was really embarrassed about his mistakes since the questions in his notebooks should be easy. The other one was observing the other with a growing smirk on his face.

The teenager finally gave in and completely looked at Five, "Can you help me? I know I'm just a stranger and all but—"

Five shook his head before changing his smirk to a reassuring smile, "I would like to help you."

"I'm Y/N, by the way."

He gave his pen to Five. He grabbed the pen from his hand before scooting closer, completely forgetting his cup of coffee, "Five."

Y/N squinted his eyes in confusion, "That's your name?"

"Yep," Five hummed as he started rewriting the questions followed by the right equations.

He heard him mumble, "Cool." He smiled at this as he continued to write the answers for the stranger beside him. Five taught him everything he knows, even those that haven't been introduced yet to Y/N.

The sun started setting when they finished their session. Y/N offered him a coffee which Five kindly declined since he told him he didn't owe him anything.

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