The umbrella academy: In which Five gets all the love he deserves

Untitled Part 17

As much as Five loves his siblings and he wants to protect them, there are many times that he wants to kill them in the most painful way possible if its means that they would stop treating him like a kid.

Right now Five was with Luther. The two of them returned from the library and were making their way back home. Five wanted new books because he had read already all the books that they have in their home. And Luther got stuck to go with him, as protection. Even if Five told them many times that he doesn't need protection. And all just because of some agents from the Commison who wants him dead. It's not like he can't take them out by himself. But no. His siblings' insisted that if he wants to go somewhere, one of them must come with him. Once Klaus even wanted to hold his hand, will passing the street and he broke his finger as a warning. "The next time it would be your hand", he said darkly

Five gasped when he twisted his ankle and he sprawled on the ground with a curse. 

"I told you that this would happen if you are reading when you are walking", Luther said laughing and Five threw him a murderous look. He grabbed the book and he moved to stand up. In the end, he collapsed back on the ground after putting pressure on his bad ankle.

"Five? Are you alright?"Luther asked stopping laughing as he looked worriedly at his brother.

"I'm fine", he spat out as he tried to stand up again with the same result as the first time. Luther rolled his eyes and said something along the lines of 'stubborn bastard' before he scooped his brother in his arms.

"What the hell?"Five shouted. "Put me down you oaf", he said as he struggled against his bigger brother. Curse his 13-year-old body.

"Stop moving. People would think that I kidnaped you", Luther said annoyed as he could feel some weird looks on him, already. "It's obvious that you can't walk", he said as he tightened his hold and pinned him against his chest, to make him stop moving.

Five grumbled annoyed but he stopped moving as he let his brother carry him in his arms. And now he was definitely not sulking. And he was definitely not comfortable either. No sir.

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Obviously, his brother did not put him down when he entered the mansion. And of course, his siblings were all home and they saw him. In an instant, they surrounded them, like mother hens, and started to ask him if he was okay.

"I'm fine", Five said as Luther carried him to the infirmary and Diego went to bring their mother.

"He's fine darlings", Grace said reassuringly after she had checked on Five's ankle. "His ankle is twisted and he would have difficulty walking for a few days. I recommend you stay in bed for a few days and only get up for the bathroom", she said as she gave him some sleep-inducing painkillers.

Five almost fell asleep when he felt himself being lifted up. He instinctively wrapped an arm around the person's shoulders. As soon as the person holding him said, "Alright little shit, it's time to bring you to your room", Five recognized Diego.

"I can do it myself", he slurred.

"Sure you can", Diego said sarcastically and he walked away from the infirmary, and up the stairs. Five wanted to protest and threaten Diego to put him down, or else he would pay. But the pills were making him sleepy and he didn't have the energy to raise his head from Diego's shoulder. Much else opening his mouth. Even if he wouldn't admit it publicly, it was nice to be carried. It shows him how much his siblings care for him. 

By the time Diego arrived at Five room, the boy was already asleep in his arms. A smile spread across his face as he lowered the boy into the bed. He was right back then. Despite being such a little shit, Five looked adorable when he was sleeping.