𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏 || FIVE HARGREEVES ||

four

~•Extra ordinary•~

'you miss her'

~•~

As five was walking through the ruins of the city he used to live in, wagon in hand, he entered what was one of his favourite shops to buy records at as a kid.

He had found a record player somewhere and he was wondering if he could find a CD.

Rummaging through the rubble, he found broken CD's, but one caught his eye, it wasn't broken but was really dusty, he took it, dusting it off as he walked away from the building.

'cant help falling in love - Elvis Presley' it wrote, he placed it on his record player, grabbing Dolores as the song started.

It had been so long since he'd hear someone's voice.

"Wise men say."

Five started to sway at the voice.

"Only fools rush in"

He just took a deep breath before closing his eyes as he listens to the music.

"But I can't help falling in love with you"

All this time, the only dance he knew was their father's cotilion, he started to dance as he was practiced to, remembering every step of the cotilion.

"Shall I stay?"

He remembered everything, to their father's voice, the sounds their shoes made when the girls spun around-

"Would it be a sin?"

To his partner on that practice.

"If I can't help falling in love with you."

How her eyes shine when the light hits them right.

"Like a river flows"

How her hair moves when he spins her.

"Surely to the sea."

Her scoffs whenever he teased her.

"Darling so it goes, somethings are meant to be"

And her iconic smirk.

"Take my hand"

How her skin felt to his touch as he held her hand.

"Take my whole life too"

'you miss her.'

"Of course not Dolores" he scoffed at the mannequin.

"But I can't help falling in love with you."

~•A/N•~
Just a glimpse of five's life on the apocalypse<3

~•Q&A•~
World you have survived the apocalypse?