Academy

'Till Death Do Us Part

"Switch." Five demands. He gets pretty bossy when it comes to Bree's well being.
Bree sighs. She knows that once Five gets into one of his rants, there's nothing she can do to change it.
Bree gets up and switches seats with Five.
"Sometimes I don't have the energy to argue with you." Bree says.
"If it was with Five, me neither." Vanya added.
Five tries his best to tread a needle. "No. Absolutely not. I love you babe, but your medical experience is awful. I'm telling you that because I love you.
"Good. I have no idea how to properly close a wound." Five honestly answers, handing Bree the needle. "I will clean the wound though, and you cannot stop me from doing that at the least."

"That I can trust you with. You treat me well." Bree smiles.
"Of course I do." Five smiles, dabbing the alcohol onto a cotton pad. "This going to sting a bit."
Five puts a bit of pressure on the wound with the alcoholic coated pad.
Five puts minimal force onto Bree's wound, as he dab's the alcohol coated pad onto her wound.

"Wow." Vanya is impressed. Her brother finally found someone just right for him. Someone he would die to protect. Someone who he lets his guard down around.
"How long have you two been married?"
To Vanya's surprise, Five answers. "Almost 22 years."

"Yep. Its been the best and worst years of my life." Bree jokingly announces.
Five pulls Bree in by the waist, and starts to vigorously tickle her.