Y/N's POV:
I sat in the corner of the room crying, I heard a noise and looked up to see Five walking towards me. I pushed myself into the corner more. "Hey,hey..don't be afraid of me please" Five whispered to me.
I couldn't help but look at the gun that was in his pocket. Five saw what I was looking at so he took the gun out of his pocket making me flinch. "I'm sorry" he whispered. He threw the gun away. "Better?" He asked.
I didn't say anything, instead I crawled into his arms, he rested his chin on my head and sighed sadly. "What?..did I do something wrong?" I asked.
"No it's just that..no one has ever let me be that close to them" "oh...why?" I looked up at him. "Well because everyone is afraid of me".
I Five a sympathetic smile "well I'm not" he smiled at me.