You will dive deep into the life of Five Hargreeves, exploring scenarios where you are his partner in crime, confidante, and love interest. Each short Story offers a unique glimpse into different aspects of Five's multifaceted personality-his wit, h...
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Five Hargreeves was determined to have a normal day. After the chaos of time travel, apocalypses, and his family's constant drama, he and his wife, Y/N, deserved some peace and quiet. He had planned a simple day for them: breakfast at their favorite café, a walk in the park, and a quiet evening at home. It was supposed to be perfect.
But the Hargreeves family had other plans.
The day started promisingly enough. Five and Y/N walked hand in hand to the café, the morning sun casting a warm glow over the city. They found a cozy corner table and ordered their usual: pancakes for Y/N and coffee for Five. As they waited for their food, Five felt a rare sense of calm.
Then the door to the café burst open, and Klaus strolled in, wearing a flamboyant feathered hat and a neon pink jacket. "Hey, lovebirds!" he called out, drawing the attention of everyone in the café.
Five groaned inwardly. "Klaus, what are you doing here?"
Klaus slid into the booth next to Y/N, completely ignoring Five's annoyed expression. "Just thought I'd join you two for breakfast. I mean, what's a normal day without a bit of family bonding?"
Y/N stifled a laugh as Five glared at his brother. "We were kind of hoping for some alone time, Klaus."
Klaus waved a hand dismissively. "Nonsense! Besides, I bring entertainment." He pulled out a deck of tarot cards and began shuffling them dramatically.
Despite Five's protests, Klaus stayed for the entire breakfast, regaling them with absurd stories and giving impromptu tarot readings to the waitstaff. By the time they left the café, Five's hopes for a quiet morning were thoroughly dashed.
Next, they headed to the park. Five hoped for a peaceful walk, maybe a chance to sit by the lake and enjoy the tranquility. They found a secluded bench and sat down, Five finally beginning to relax.
"Maybe we'll actually get some peace now," Y/N said, leaning her head on his shoulder.
Five smiled. "Let's hope so."
Just as they were starting to enjoy the moment, a soccer ball came flying out of nowhere, landing at their feet. They looked up to see Luther and Diego jogging over, both dressed in athletic gear.
"Hey, Five! Y/N!" Luther called out. "We need an extra player for our game. Wanna join?"
Five's expression hardened. "No, Luther, we're trying to have a quiet day."
Diego shrugged. "Come on, it'll be fun. Just one game."
Before Five could protest, Y/N nudged him playfully. "Maybe it wouldn't hurt to join them for a bit. It might be fun."
Reluctantly, Five agreed, and what was supposed to be a quick game turned into an intense match. Luther and Diego's competitive nature took over, and soon they were diving for the ball and arguing over every point. Y/N cheered them on from the sidelines, laughing at their antics.
By the time the game was over, Five was exhausted. He and Y/N decided to head home, hoping to salvage what was left of their day. They walked back to their apartment, fingers entwined, sharing quiet laughter about the unexpected turn of events.
As they approached their building, they noticed a familiar figure sitting on the steps. It was Viktor, holding a violin case and looking sheepish.
"Viktor?" Five said, surprised. "What are you doing here?"
Viktor stood up, smiling apologetically. "I heard you guys were having a normal day and thought you might like some music."
Y/N grinned. "That sounds lovely, Viktor."
They all went up to the apartment, where Viktor played a beautiful, calming melody that filled the space with warmth. For a moment, Five felt the peace he had been longing for.
But just as Viktor finished his piece, Allison burst through the door, followed by a trail of paparazzi. "Sorry, I couldn't shake them!" she exclaimed, slamming the door shut.
Five buried his face in his hands. "Why can't we just have one normal day?"
Y/N laughed, wrapping her arms around him. "Maybe this is our normal, Five. Chaos and all."
Five sighed, but a smile tugged at his lips. "I guess you're right."
As the day came to an end, Five and Y/N sat on the couch, surrounded by his siblings. It wasn't the quiet, peaceful day he had planned, but it was filled with laughter, love, and the unique madness that only the Hargreeves family could bring.
And in the midst of it all, Five realized that maybe, just maybe, this was exactly the kind of normal he needed.
