Chapter Thirteen

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The sun was getting low, and still, nothing. Luther had left after we told him we wouldn't be coming back. Five had insisted I stay on his lap, even though my seat was available again.

"You know we only have six days left." Dolores reminds us.

"We know Dolores. You don't have to tell us twice." I mumble.

"Yeah, but sitting here doing nothing won't do anything either."

"You got a better idea?" Five asks annoyed.

Dolores doesn't say anything.

Five suddenly grips my arm and points out the window. I follow his finger and see Lance with a duffel bag. A car pulls up and he opens the passenger door. He puts the duffel bag inside and gets a yellow envelope that he puts in his jacket.

"What the hell is he up to?" I question out loud.

"I don't know... Let's come back in the morning. Ok?" He turns to me.

"Sure."

We drive for a few minutes and find a hotel. I have Five blink us to one of the top floors and we find a room without anyone.

It looked pretty nice, queen-sized bed, large bathroom, and walk-in closet. There were also some snacks in the fridge, which I gladly grabbed.

After Five and I ate the snacks, we laid down on the bed. After a few minutes of just thinking, I went into the bathroom to wash up. We didn't really have any other clothes, so I just got into my underwear and one of Five's shirts which was a little big for me, but I didn't mind.

Five was laying on the bed, might I add, shirtless, when I came out. He smirked when he saw my outfit and I laid down next to him.

"Y'know... if you weren't pregnant right now...." He then whispers in my ear, "I would totally fuck the shit out of you right now."

I swatted his arm.

"Someone was feeling horny earlier today...." I smirked.

"Well, what can I say? I'm crazy for you love." He wraps his arms around my waist and I cuddle into his chest.

"G'night baby," I whisper.

"Goodnight Princess." He kisses my head. I always love the nicknames he comes up with.

–Time Skip to the Next Morning–

Five POV:

"Y/n. Y/n wake up!" I shake her.

"Coffeee." She groans sleepily.

I sigh and blink outside where I saw a coffee shop.

Starbucks. Probably not the most popular coffee, but they do have coffee.

I walk inside and I finally get to the cash register, who knew it could be so busy in the morning?

"Hi welcome to Starbucks, what can I get for you today?" The cashier looks up and her eyes widen. She looks me up and down and gives me a smirk. I dismiss this.

"Hi, can I please have two Venti?" I pause at the weird word and she nods, "Two venti black coffees."

She nods, "Is that all?" She bats her eyelashes flirtatiously, and it was really getting on my nerves.

"Uhh... Can I also have two Cookies N' Cream cake pops and two chocolate croissants?" I glance at her again as she nods.

"That'll be $17.30" She smiles sweetly.

I pull out a $20 that I had stolen from Dad's safe once Y/n found out the code.

"And what's the name for that order baby?" She puts her hand on mine that's on the counter.

I grit my teeth and say, "Y/n."

She looks at me weirdly, "Is that your name?"

I smirk, "No, it's my wife's."

She scowls and goes to make my order.

–A few minutes later–

"Order for Y/n!" The same girl from earlier calls out.

I go to grab everything, and as I was about to leave, the girl, I looked at her nametag, Drew, grabbed my arm and dragged me out back.

I debated whether to blink away but decided it was best not to.

She grabs the stuff out of my hands and puts it on the ground, luckily, nothing got ruined... Y/n would have killed me if she didn't get her coffee.

"Hey, baby..." I think she was trying for a sexy voice, but it wasn't working, "Why don't you drop the act and come with me." She traces her finger up my biceps.

"No thank you. I have a wife and she is pregnant with my child, so I don't think so." I try to turn away, but she pins me against the wall... Damn, she was really strong.

A/n: That is not meant to be sexist or anything, I'm a girl myself and I do believe that all people can be physically and mentally very strong.

"Come on, she doesn't have to know... My shift ends at 12. Dump her, she's probably a slut that just wants to show you off." She put her hand on the brim of my shirt.

"What, like you? My wife and I have been through unimaginable things... Things you couldn't even comprehend! So why don't you get your sluty fingers off me and go find some other idiotic bitch to fuck." I push her back by the shoulder, grab the food and drinks and run. As soon as there was no one in sight, I blink back to the hotel room.

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