"Try me, Five." I snapped at the idiotic excuse of a human. He smirked and put both hands in his pockets, leaning forwards.
"Oh, how I would love to try you."
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FEMALE READER!!!
no dirty deed cause he is in the body of a 13 yr old (16 in my s...
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why do it a sane way, if you can do it the reggie way? 😍😍😍
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(Five Hargreeves)
I watched as Y/n laid on my bed, extremely exhausted. I would never admit it, but I was really impressed with how powerful she had become. Watching her fight made me realize that.
"Did you clean up all your cuts?" She checked up on me, making my previous thoughts vanish.
"Oh, uh, yeah." I answered. We were both awkward after the fight we had before we went into The Gimble Brothers. I still feel bad about what I said, but it'd be weird to apologize now.
"Then give me the damn med-kit." She retorted as she stuck her hand out. I looked down in my lap when I realized I was still holding it.
I handed it to her and she took out the gauze, and started to wrap her leg that had been hurt by the bullet. Everything else she had fixed up. With my help, of course.
Allison and Luther tried to help, but we quickly shoved them away. They didn't really want to help. They wanted to stick their nose in our business and figure out what happened.
"Are you feeling okay?" I asked her. It was basically my way of apologizing when I asked if her injuries were all good instead of teasing her for it.
"Not exactly." She sighed shakily as she finished up her gauze. She put it back in the med-kit and closed it.
"I haven't fought in a long time. I don't really have the need for it in my job." She informed me as she put the med-kit back in my closet on the wall.
"You know, the job where I put myself on display solely for men to see my ass and tits." She added. I bit the inside of my cheek and grimaced.
She sat down on my bed and stared right at me. I was sitting at my desk. I sighed and looked towards the ground.
(Y/n Hargreeves)
"Listen, I didn't really mean what I said. I just- I don't know. I was upset. Or whatever." Five remarked, obviously frustrated as he didn't know what to say. I don't think I've ever heard him say sorry in his life.
"Is that as close as I'm going to get to an apology?" I asked Five as I leaned back against the wall near his bed and crossed my arms. He looked up and nodded sheepishly. I smiled softly.
"Then I accept." I stated as I stood up and started walking towards his door.
"Where are you going?" He questioned me. I looked back with my hand on his doorknob.
