Fives thoughts are in bold.
Y/N's POV:
I sat down next to Diego and looked at Five. He looked sad, I wonder what he's thinking about...wait, I'm literally a mind reader.
*I tried to laugh about it...cover it all up with lies, I tried to laugh about it...hiding the tears in my eyes cause boys don't cry*
I looked at him with sympathy "boys don't cry?" I repeated causing Five to look at me.
