Just shifting some old imagines into a new book cause Physical reached its max chapters lol
Five Hargreeves x Reader
⚠️~ MATURE THEMES ~⚠️
Imagines:
~ 20/08/2020 - ?? ~
❌ Request open? ❌
💫 = Story set in an alternate universe
☂️ = Story connected w...
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"What's that you got there oh brother of mine?" Klaus peeks from behind Five's shoulder, making him jump as he scoured the books with the ring in his hand. He was mindlessly toying with it while trying to find information about the ring but it was futile.
"None of your business." Five snaps back and Klaus pouts, crossing his arms.
"You're a mean one Mr. Hargreeves."
"Stop quoting the Grinch and leave me alone, I have work to do."
"Work about how to return (y/n)'s ring without her realising you stole it from her?" Five froze at his brother's comment, brows furrowed from how he knew.
"This isn't (y/n)'s ring." Klaus rolls his eyes and leans against Five's desk next to him.
"Sure, and that isn't her name inscribed on the band of the ring." Five quickly takes a look, using his desk lamp to see if Klaus was correct. Sure enough, there was (y/n)'s name inscribed along with his name?
"How did you know?" Five mumbles out, trying to decipher the words etched onto the ring other than the obvious names.
"I... I don't know... I just felt like I knew... A feeling as if I helped choose this ring...? I don't know I'm just rambling!" Klaus shrugs and was about to skip away when he stopped. "Five..."
"Yes?"
"Have you had any feelings or something like... something from the past that you're forgetting?" Five looks at his brother who frowned while staring into the fireplace like he was trying to remember something.
"Actually... something like that yes." Klaus nods, scratching his head but sighs out.
"Ask father about the ring. I think he might know about it." that was all Klaus said as he left Five's study and the youngest brother sat questioning his energetic sibling who suddenly looked so downcast, but decided to do as he said and look for his father in his study.
"Father." Five knocked on the door and entered once he had received permission.
"Yes, Five? What is it?"
"What can you tell me about this ring?" Reginald looks up at his youngest son, peering down at the ring in his hand and the colour drains from his face.
"Where did you get that?" Five bristled from the shocked sound in his father's voice. "Five, I won't ask again."
"...From one of the townsfolk here... a merchant..." Five lies, worried about giving (y/n) up to his father. Reginald carefully took the ring from his son almost as if he was afraid it would disappear, inspecting its beautiful and well cared for appearance. "I can't believe this survived..." Reginald suddenly gets up and scours his library, grabbing every single book in his grasp and spreading them open across his desk.
"Father?"
"This ring is centuries old Five, dating all the way back to Skonovia, to our first ancestors." The boy listened, intrigued by the name of this country. "This is impossible to have this still intact after the war..."
