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"I control everything. It's kinda my thing."
FIVE HARGREEVES X FEMALE READER
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋
𝑶𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕
A dysfunctional family with unusual abilities band together once again after years of disbandment to save th...
Next thing she knew, she had blue light flashing on her face as the Handler's briefcase transported them to 1982. Specifically, Oshkosh, Wisconsin.
After what felt like an endless void, Y/n and Five finally appeared on the side of the road, just in front of a local inn.
'The Lonely Lodger Inn'
Five was about to march off, dragging Number Eight with him but she shook his hand off for a moment "Hold up-" the girl scrunched her face and turned her back against the boy. Number Eight puked into an empty trashcan, just beside someone's car.
She spit out the remaining substance in her mouth, returning to Five's side. "Can you never get used to that?" he asked. "Nope." she answered, smiling innocently.
'Dating a time traveler but can't handle time travel?' he smirked to himself at the thought.
Five chuckled, grabbing her hand and making their way inside the inn.
The first thing to catch their gaze was the weird display of actual stuffed cats that was placed on the lobby table. Number Five eyed a plump woman by the nearby desk then approaching them with a polite tone, "Excuse me." he spoke, startling the woman.
"Uff da. You snuck up on me there." exclaimed the woman, with a hand on her chest, "If you're looking for the cookies, we don't put 'em out 'til 3:00." she informed kindly.
"I can hardly wait." Five pretended.
Y/n came up from behind him "Uh, do you happen to know where the Midwest Soybean Society is meeting?" she questioned politely, slightly batting her eyelashes as her enchantment activated.
The woman stuttered a reply, distracted by Eight's glowing features, though, managing to put a wide smile on her face "S- sure do. Muskellunge Banquet Room." she pointed at the distance, "You guys looking for your Mom? She in for the convention?"
Five suddenly gazed at something from the other side of the room which made him take out a bill from his pocket "Hey, could I get some change?" he says, lending the money.
"Oh sure, I'll just look in my purse."
As she was ruffling in her purse, Y/n leaned into Five's ears. He could feel her cold breath brushing up against his neck, "What are you planning?" Number Eight raised an eyebrow.
