Five Hargreeves Imagines

🍬Marshmallows🍬

This is when they were kids and before they were dating! Only small interactions, they are u aware that the other person is crushing too.

Y/n's Pov:
It's was 11:39 PM, and I just couldn't sleep for the life of me. My room was freezing, and I was growing hungry.

I decided I was going to get a snack since I knew I'm not going to sleep anytime soon. I crept out from under my covers and stepped foot onto the freezing floor boards.

I slowly but surely made my way down to the kitchen. Over the years, I have learned to memorize what floor boards creek so I would be able to make my way through the house silently.

I was craving marshmallows. I don't know why, I just am. I opened the cabinet door, but just as it fully opened, the tin of coffee beans fell out, making a loud crash.

"Shit." I whispered, picking up the tin and quickly but quietly hiding it back away. I grabbed the marshmallows and gently tore open the bag.

I was munching on a marshmallow when I felt a hand grasp my shoulder. I quickly turned around out of fear while letting out a loud shriek.

Before I could hollered out anymore, a hand covered my mouth. "Shhh..it's just me." Five whispered, me realizing it's not an intruder.

"What the hell." I said lowly,"keep quiet, we don't wanna get in trouble now, do we?" Five said. He looked back behind me to see what I was up to and saw the marshmallow bag.

"Want some?" I said, turning my head a bit to the side and smiling sweetly. "Sure." He said while gazing into my eyes.

I turn around while he rests him head cautiously on my shoulder while slowly slithering his arms around my waist. I freeze up a bit, not being used to this much physical contact from him.

I grab a marshmallow from the bag and hold it a few inches from his face, feeding him. "Thank you." He breathed out. "You're welcome." I say while turning my face towards his cheek, his face still on my shoulder. "Y/n." "Five." "Can you..maybe..sleep in my room tonight..?" He whispered sweetly into my ear.

"Yes, I will, but..."
"we won't have sex y/n, we are 13."

We slowly and soundlessly made our way to his room. He lures me to sleep with low hums,playing with my hair, and rubbing my back. It was perfect.