The Night To Remember | Five Hargreeves x Reader

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Klaus pulls the lid off the platter on room service table, a raw steak sitting on the plate. Viktor sits on the edge of the dining table, Five leans against the wall and hugs the back of you. Diego and Ben standing between Klaus and Viktor watching them.

"This doesn't seem fair," Viktor mumbles as Klaus starts to poke the roofie pills into the steak.

"It's rock, paper, scissors. Nothing more fair," Five says.

"You'll be fine. Just don't get too close," I say.

"Klaus should do it," Viktor says.

"Klaus took a punch from Mike Tyson, after Y/n beat the shit out of him. Come on, for Luther," Five says.

"Yeah, but he kind of deserved that. And Viktor's right, the tiger is technically Klaus's fault," I say.

"Why are you peppering the steak? You don't know if tigers like pepper," Ben says, all of us blooming over to again to see Klaus adding pepper to the steak.

"Tigers like pepper. They hate cinnamon," Klaus says.

"I- never mind," Diego sighs.

"Diego, just do it. You should do it." Viktor says as Diego walks away.

"I would, but you lost. It wouldn't be right," Diego says, leaning back against the chair as I chuckled softly.

"All right, I jammed five roofies in there. Just go in there and throw it in to him," Klaus says, picking up the steak and handing it to Viktor.

"Fine," Viktor says, grabbing it and walking over to the bathroom.

"Make sure he eats the whole thing," Five says as Viktor walks into the bathroom, shutting the door. I sighed, leaving Fives's arms walking over to the curtains and glancing out the window before heading Viktor scream from inside the bathroom. I quickly walk over, Five and Diego also standing up and aware as Viktor quickly walks out and slams the door behind him, leaning back against it.

"What do we do now?" He asks, almost out of breathe.

"We wait," Klaus says.

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Diego plays a tune on the piano as you all wait for the tiger to fall asleep, sitting together on the armchairs and couch's in the lounge around it. You sit in-between Five's legs as you sit in the couch. Five leaning into the back sofa as you lean against his chest. One of his hands softly plays with your hair, pulling it away from your face as his other hand hold yours. The moment definitely makes your heart beat very fast, butterflies fluttering in your stomach, but you also can't help but feel relaxed from the close pressure of Five. It's times like this when you wonder if his intention was to comfort you like a friend who has feelings. Klaus sits in the other armchair next to you both as he glances around the room, looking at the weird disaster.

"We still don't know how we got the chickens," I whisper to Five, noticing the chicken on top of the piano.

"I don't know I want to know," he chuckles.

"What do tigers dream if, when they take a little tiger snooze?" Diego sings, a small laugh from my lips.

"Do you dream of mauling zebras, or Halle Berry in her Catwoman suit? Well, don't worry your pretty stripped head, we're gonna get you back in to Tyson and your cozy tiger back," Diego sings.

"What goes through his head?" Ben says referring to Diego singing.

"And then we're gonna find out brother, Luther, and then we're gonna give a  best friend hug. Luther, Luther," he harmonizes, still perfectly hitting the right notes on the piano.