Five Hargreeves Imagines

💥Mission Pt. 2💥

⚠️Mature theme towards end⚠️

Y/n's pov:

I woke up too,luckily, an empty bed. But that led me to assume he had gone to do the killing without me. That bitch. Always selfish. This was OUR mission.

I got up and went to check if he at least left the door unlocked but had no luck. I went into the bathroom to change into my gorgeous outfit I had planned

When I was done, I went over to the study table and sat down, and began to read. I assume he is going to be a while since she (my mom, the handler) said it would take both of us.

After what felt like a few hours passed, I heard the door click and a very bloody and cut-up Five walk in. His face was smothered in cuts, and his uniform had been torn a bit and completely bloody.

I watched him slowly look at me, then lean his head towards the bathroom, insisting I follow him. I  very cautiously get up and brush off my dress before starting to trot towards the bathroom behind him.

As soon as I entered, I grabbed a white cloth and soaked it in Luke warm water. Five leans against the sink, waiting for my assistance.  Not a single word has been said. From me or him, all we had done since he got back is exchange glances, trying not to lock eye contact. I break the awkward atmosphere and begin very gently dabbing his face with the cloth.

"You don't have to, Doll ." He said in a low, raspy voice. "I want to." Is all I say back. I can feel his emerald green eyes staring me down as I continue to brush off the blood on his face, working from his forehead, down to his jawline. When I got to his undereyes, I couldn't help but stare at them.his eyes. They are so beautiful, like the dark green forest. I kept hold of this staring until I finished his eyes.

We just stared. Completely aware we had been staring for quite some time. He slowly and carefully lifts his hand off the sink to make contact with my cheek. I look to the side his hand is on, then he turns my head to look back at him. His big veins hand resting on my cheek.

I couldn't stand this long, adrenaline rushing atmosphere any longer. Just as I began speaking, he interrupted me with a deep, passionate kiss.

"Mmph-" I moaned, trying to speak, but he shushed me by kissing even deeper and slowly pushing me against the closed bathroom door.

The way he towered over me was what did it for me. His kisses became more desperate, as if I would break it and walk away at any moment. He roughly pushed his knee between my thighs and grabbed both My hands, pinning them above me in a quick movement. God, I've been wanting this. But it was just now that I realized it.

I tried wiggling my hands out of his tight grasp, but no luck. So I decided I would take action. I aggressively shove my tongue against his lips, trying to break through, which he reciprocated. He groaned deeply into the kiss, making me moan sweetly.

"Mmmmm.." He breathed out. Causing me to get excited and start going down towards his jawline

Third person POV:

You and Five have been at it for some time now, and Y/n had gotten bored but still fully ingrossed in the kiss. The pretty young lady moves her way down to the gentleman's (lol) jaw. "Fuck." He breathed out. You release from his jaw. And you both make long eye contact once more.

Sometime had passed, and you and Five were lounging around the hotel room since Five had taken the majority of the day killing, and you guys had to go stay one more night. It was required. Nighttime had finally come around, and you both got into your comfiest sleeping wear.

"That's all you are wearing?" You said, finally saying something after the kiss. He was only wearing sweatpants.  " Yeah. I'm going to sleep, not in public." He said, sounding a bit sweeter than before. You both slid into bed and try drifting off. You were more successful with the sleeping part. You had already fallen asleep. Then you feel something slip around your lower waist. Five.
"Goodnight, dear." He whispers, sounding tired. "Goodnight Five."
Then you were both off to sleep.