EVERY LOVE STORY START SOMEWHERE
Sometimes love is the death of duty and duty is the death of love
How far will someone go and risk for love?
They were both called dangerous, but they were each other's safe
"Meeting you was a choice, becoming your...
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YOUR POV.
"Five, there is something else I've been wanted to say. But before I do I just want you to know that you don't have to say it back. I know you're not ready and I don't want you to say it because you are force to---" "I love you" my jaw opened.
He said the three words before me and he said it without hesitation. It caught me by surprise.
"I love you Y/n. I can't hide that anymore" he said "You said it" I said "There's no denying that I have feeling for you that can't be explain in any other way. I don't even know what love is. All these years of my life never once did I see something like you coming. I thought I felt like this before but I was wrong and I've come to realized...I care about you deeply. More than I ever thought I could care about anyone. So I love you Y/n. I will forever and always love you and I don't want us being enemies keep that from us. Because in my eyes you are not a enemy. You are the woman I love" he said and I smiled.
"I know Five....the feeling...Love" I paused "I never thought I would feel it. When I look at you, I feel safe. I see a life...with you. So I love you. I know we are different. I love you so much that it hurts. When I'm not with you it hurts, but every other time you touched me or even looked at me, it don't hurt anymore. And it's doesn't matter if we're different because our love is inevitable" he smiled.
"I can't believe that all it took for me to fall in love with you was two months" he said.
THIRD PERSON'S POV.
Five couldn't figure it out and that something that very rarely happens. What was it about Y/n that he felt so draw to?
Sure he wasn't any cassenova but it's not as if his few wasted years at the Commission were completely lacking. He had gotten attention from a few women, granted a few of them were older than he was, and others too young. But with Y/n...it was odd, new and maybe it was because for the first time in his life he didn't have an apocalypse to worry about. He didn't have a Commission hunting him down or a family to save. He was just him, in a peaceful world, with the attention of a very beautiful woman on him and he reveled in it.
It stroked some long forgotten part of his soul that had never entertained the idea of a romantic partner. In life he lived and the household he grew up in, the only real example of love was a robotic mother and less than there father so at some point, he dismissed the idea.
Chocking it up to the fact that people who loved simply lived in delusion. They simply chose not to see the flaws of their partner, made excuses for the lack of feelings and deluded themselves into thinking that they feel something for another human when all along it was just a concocted illusion.
Love was also for idiots, no Five was far from being in-love, it was just attraction. the teenage hormones he had sworn to have grown out of, going crazy and wonky around a pretty girl. Love-like-and any of that was for idiots.
