💫 Winter Fling (Part 4) 💫

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"Let's go home

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"Let's go home..." (y/n) mutters out, getting her phone out to check the messages and see it was some dumb notification from Instagram of one of her followers posting something. She sighs and walks out of the club with her roommate following behind her.

"I'll hail a taxi." Five says, ordering an Uber to take them both home, waiting outside the club in the early morning of a new day with the cold wind blowing over them. The brunette looked over at his roommate who just stood next to him silently and he frowned thinking she didn't want to talk to him, but how could she tell him that her mind was freaking out and screaming at her for actually kissing him.

The car arrived in no time and they both got into the car, soon driving off. The heater was on full blast and (y/n) moved to take her leather jacket off, relaxing back against the seat and looking out the window despite her heart racing knowing how close her roommate was to her next to her in the back. Five looked over at his roommate and he dropped his head back against the cushion while holding in a desperate groan, seeing her free of her jacket to reveal his marks on her. She just looked so lovely in her little skirt and her top, his eyes fluttering closed from her perfume being blown to him from the heater. He was itching to hold her again, to feel her soft skin but he grits his teeth and turns the other way to look out the window instead.

The ride back to the apartment was unbearably quiet, getting out of the car once they arrived and walking back together quietly. The silence and the peace of the village was calming though, speakers playing music softly with little lights illuminating the bushes and the flowers along the path they took back home. The roommates both got to their elevator, getting in and going to their level before walking out and heading to their apartment door.

(Y/n) unlocked it and took her shoes off, heading straight for the fridge to down a vodka cruiser since she was thirsty and threw Five a can of beer that he caught. The both of them down their drinks, still unable to say anything but they mutually agreed to go to bed.

The brunette opened his mouth to say something, to fix this but his roommate cut him off. "I'm gonna go change..." she mutters out and he frowns, nodding. She walked back into the bedroom and he was left in the living room, going crazy about what to do. Should he try to explain things, that it wasn't the alcohol?

But what if she doesn't like him back?

What if the kiss was just a spur-of-the-moment kind of thing?

Did she hate him?

Did he ruin things now?

He paced the living room and just decided to tell her. If things were ruined now and she leaves, he had to tell her at least how he feels about her.

Five walks into the bedroom to see (y/n) getting her pjs, her looking up at him in confusion. "What's wrong-" she gets cut off by something soft and sweet, the brunette having walked towards her quickly and dived down to kiss her again. He quickly catches her when she melts in his arms, holding her waist tightly up against his chest as the other tangled in her hair while she grips his arms but she pulls back with a gasp and his heart breaks.

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