I sat in the empty street at night staring at the full moon, my personal favourite. I took my peanut butter and marshmallow sandwich out my backpack. I then pulled out my favourite flannel and a can of monster.
Regular- you
Bold- him"Hi." I muttered smiling slightly my eyes watching the moon.
"Hi there" he said grinning his stupid grin.
"Today I went and saw some friends, it was fun, but nothing compared to talking with you."
"Oh really? You think I'm fun to talk to?"
"Yeah. I guess. You're the only person I trust. Everything feels like it's falling apart."
"Oh. Are you okay?"
"Not really. But I'll get over it. I feel like sometimes I'm loosing myself. And I can't stop it. It bothers me."
"You won't loose me. Never. I'm staying right here forever."
"Thanks Five. I made you a sandwich, your favourite kind. I hope you enjoy it."
"Why don't you eat it for me. I'll make my own."
"Okay." As I munched into my sandwich and drank my pink crush soda, I couldn't stop thinking 'please don't go away. I'm just eating I'm almost done don't go anywhere'
"Hey Y/N?"
"Yeah five?"
"What do you look like?"
"Well- I have Y/H/C Y/H/L hair, actually I just got it done."
"That sounds too perfect. But keep going."
"I have Y/S/C and I wear a lot of flannels. A lot. Speaking of which, I have one with a hoodie and I wear it everywhere, I tell everyone you bought it for me."
"Did I now? Hmm... okay"
"Oh! My siblings wanted me to say hi for them."
"Your siblings know?"
"Yeah but only I can hear you. It's complicated."
"Oh, it's the same for me."
"So I gather."
"I wonder if I can jump through realities too..."
"You should try. I'd like my imaginary boyfriend to be real please. Did I say that out loud?"
"Are you implying that we're dating?"
"I'm not implying shit. I'm telling you we're dating."
"Oh okay then."
"You sound sad?"
"I'm just thinking. I like you, don't get me wrong it's just how can I like someone who I've never met?"
"I've been a fan girl for as long as I can remember I fell in love with tons of people I've never met. It hurts more than you think. But the hardest part is learning to let go and move on."
"That was deep."
"Uhhh thanks?"
"I'm gonna try!"
"Try?"
"Jumping to your reality."Before I had the chance to talk, he was in front of me, eating a fluffernutter sandwich. I inhaled choking on my own air. I laughed and threw myself into his long stringy arms, tears rushing down my face.
"FIVE HARGREEVES I LOVE YOU." I felt his stupid grin grow holding me and spinning me around. "I love you too." He muttered before kissing my cheek. I showed him the flannel and he handed me $15 dollars. "There, now I've paid for your flannel." I slipped it into my blue jeans and held him tighter and closer, excitement building up in me.
"Wanna take a walk?" He offered. I nodded softly feeling happier than I'd ever been.
Quickly after we were introducing family and spent every night together. Five was overprotective so much so he started going to school with me. Nobody dared to cross me he bought me way more flannels and we went to college together. We only broke up once for ten minutes and then we got back together.
10 years later
"Y/N when we met I was so happy. The first time I heard your voice I thought I was hearing my imagination. Oh how I wanted you to be real. I remember how you screamed by accident when I replied. It was adorable. I never thought we'd be getting married. I love you.""Five you are so annoying. And you bother me so much and you have the appetite of a seven year old. You're complicated and tiring and I've never loved anyone like I love you. You've protected me and taken care of me and shown me it's okay to feel pain sometimes but not to dwell on it forever. There is so much more you can teach me. So much more I want to learn from you. And to be honest I never would have thought I'd make it to today or even get married. But you always pulled me through. No matter the case. Your kids will be so annoying and weird." He laughed and hugged me tightly.
"You may now kiss the bride." He kissed me and was very grabby too I kept having to smack his hands away, I could hear everyone laughing.
After, we had kids and I became a stay at home mom, every Friday I went out for drinks with my friends. We had two kids, twins, who argued all the time. Five taught the girl who'd become a major tomboy sports and how to shoot guns. I was pissed.
My son had come out as gender fluid, he loved makeup and he was TikTok famous. He felt distant from five and my daughter felt distant from me. Five and I argue a lot but we do it out of love. He gets mad that every Friday I can't stand up straight and Saturday he has to watch me puke my guts out then cry of a headache. I get mad he's always working at the commission. Allison babysits, Diego taught the kids to throw knives. Vanya loves to hang out with my son.
Despite our arguments I've never been happier. Even the day we met
A/N
YALL OK SO I THINK I HAVE A BLOOD KINK-
Five is so cute tbh. My great grandfather is here so it feels weird writing rn.
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FanfictionRequests are open, I'll do anyone from any show but I can't guarantee it'll be good, I only do Y/N. Like if someone requests George x fred from Harry Potter I- 🤢 I can however do George x Y/N x Fred idk the logic feels safer. If that makes sense?? ...