High (Five)

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Tw: Mention of weed

Y/ns pov

I walked into the academy. I was hoping to see Five. Well, sorta.

He's been avoiding me. I don't know why. I haven't done anything.

So I walk into the academy and go into Klaus's room.

He looks up at me.

"Hey Y/n/n."

"Klaus."

"Y/n."

I sit on his bed beside him.

"You got weed?" I ask.

He smirks as he gets off his bed.

*Time skip*

Fives pov

I'm walking back to the academy with my hands in my pockets when I see Y/n walking out.

I stop walking and watch her. She stops and leans on the wall. She rubs her forehead and closes her eyes.

I walk up to her.

Her eyes are bloodshot.

"Oh, hey." She says putting her hands in her pockets.

She smells like marijuana too.

Motherfucking Klaus.

"Are you ok?" I ask her.

"My head is spinning."

I grab her arm and lead her inside. I sit her on the couch and blink to Klaus's room.

"Mother fucker." I say.

"Woah, no need to come in here and be all aggressive."

"What did you and Y/n do?"

"Just smoked a bit of weed," he says sitting up. "no biggie."

" 'No biggie?' Are you serious? Why did- You- Fuck you." I say before blinking away.

I blinked downstairs and Y/n was still on the couch.

I grabbed her and blinked her to my room.

"Woah." She says as she falls onto my bed.

"What?"

"I'm so high right now." She says as she smiles slightly.

"I can tell."

I sigh as I take my blazer off. I set it on my bed beside her and lean over her.

"What's wrong?"

"Huh?" She says as she sits up.

"Why did you get high?"

"Since when do you care?"

I scoff and roll my eyes.

"Because you're my girlfriend."

She laughs and stands up, causing me to step back.

She starts to walk towards the door but I blink in front of her.

"What the fuck!" She says annoyed.

"Why did you get high?"

"Because you made me depressed as fuck."

I was taken aback by her answer.

"You got your answer. You happy now?" She says as she shoves passed me.

"How?" I ask her.

"Because you've ignored me for weeks."

"Y/n." I say as I walk down the stairs behind her.

We get to the bottom of the stairs and she turns to go to the bar.

She grabs a bottle of alcohol and glass. She was about to pour it in the glass but I grab the bottle.

"Oh my God, you ignore me, and now you want to talk?" She says annoyed.

"Yes! I want to talk."

She rolls her bloodshot eyes and sits down.

"Talk then."

I sit down beside her.

"I've been ignoring you because- well. Because I, um."

"Spit it out or I'm gonna grab the bottle of alcohol and down it."

"I think I love you." I mumble.

"What?"

"I love you." I say louder.

She furrows her eyebrows.

I don't like love.

I don't like affection.

But with Y/n, I feel so happy. And she makes me nervous.

So, I ignored her.

Because love makes a person weak.

But I think being away from the person you love makes you weaker.

"I love you too." She says.

I felt a smile play onto my lips at her answer.

If love was going to make me weak, at least the person I love is her.

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A/n: MY ONE SHOTS HAVE BEEN SO SHORT LATELY WTF

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