I wake up in Diego's arms who's playing with a knife. I look up at him and smile.
" Good morning."
" Shit, did I wake you ?"
" No you didn't, but I'd appreciate it if you didn't play with knives while I'm sleeping. I tend to move around a lot."
" Yeah, I noticed."
" Did I keep you up?"
" No but I've been awake for a while now and you kept rubbing on me." Diego leaned down to me for a kiss but I pulled away.
" Morning breath."
" Whatever." He pecked my lips and I sat up. I heard a knock on the door and me and Diego looked at each other about to lose our shit.
" Who is it ?"
" It's mom honey can I come in?" I relaxed and so did Diego. Mom's cool. She won't mind or care for that matter.
" Good morning y/n. Good morning Diego."
" Hi mom."
" Good morning mom."
" I brought you guys cookies and pancakes with blueberry syrup. Your favorites."
" You knew we slept in the same bed ?"
" I saw you last night. Don't worry, I won't tell your dad. " She winked. She put the disk down on the bed and left.
" Cookies, yum." With no hesitation I stuffed my face and so did Diego.
" You know, it'd be nice if casinos fed us."
" I know right. " In less than ten minutes we had devoured the food and I put the disk on my desk.
" If I told you I could eat more would you believe me ?"
" I would. Come here angel." Diego pulled me back to bed and started kissing my face. He run his fingers through my hair, which surprisingly didn't have any knots, and looked at me.
" Did I tell you how stunning you look?"
" I'm no longer dressed up you know. "
" And you still look like an angel."
" Corny." I smiled.
" Yeah but you like it. "
" Yeah, you're right. I do." Diego's holding me like a baby you're trying to put to sleep and held my face. " I wish we could spend all day like this. "
" You wanna do that ?"
" Yeah, but like what about the others. "
" Fuck them. "
" Diego they're our siblings."
" And that makes us..."
" No you're not my brother, I refuse to pull an Allison-Luther, okay? You guys grew up together it's weird. We met two days ago and are already sleeping in the same bed. Shit..."
" Yeah, it's fast but it feels right. It's not like we're fucking."
" No it's not. You're correct it does feel right. "
" See this is good. It's nice."
" Yeah but come on we have to get up and go downstairs."
" And why would we do that ?"
" For starters to take our dirty dishes to mom who busts her ass caring for us. "
" Alright."
Diego stood up. I pulled a pair of shorts from my closet along with some knee high socks and sneakers and we left the room. Diego took the dishes downstairs. I walked around to see if anyone was awake and there he was, in all his glory Klaus.
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Invisible - Diego Hargreeves Fanfic
أدب الهواةTrigger warnings: Smut, Description of Panic Attacks, Fights description, Death. Thirteen years after quitting The Umbrella Academy, y/n finds herself at the home she spent her teenage years for her father's funeral, where she has to reunite with...