Storm // five x male oc

𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓼𝓸 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼

𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓰𝓾𝔂 𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓼𝓸 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼

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March 24th, 2019, 11:34 PM

Rio was being dragged by Five outside, not knowing where they were going. "Why are you so secretive, Five? You just take me somewhere and I don't even know where!" Rio said, making Five grip his wrist tighter.

"Stop, we need to get this done" Five mumbled, opening a brown company van behind the umbrella academy. "I doubt this car is your's," the brunette said, looking at Five.

"Really, Sherlock? We need it" he rolled his eyes, letting go of the other's wrist and getting in the van. "Hm," Rio got in too, sitting in the passenger seat.

"So, where are we going?" he asked, clasping his hands together. "While you were drunk and high, I went into the clinic. The eye was not made yet. But the doctor seemed off, we have to watch him" Five answered, opening the bag.

"Sounds fun!" Rio sarcastically smiled, showing a thumbs up. "The waiting will be really fun" Five smiled sarcastically too, starting the car.

That was when Rio noticed that stupid mannequin looking at him from the bag. "What the hell, why is this here," he said, pointing at Delores.

"This is Delores, she's part of the team," the raven said, driving somewhere. "Okay then, if you love her so much" Rio rolled his eyes. He couldn't believe how jealous he was.

Five just chuckled, making Rio frown. "You know I have my eyes just for you" he mumbled so that Rio would barely hear him.

The drive wasn't too long, but long enough for Rio to feel sleepy. When they got to their destination, Five parked the car far from the building.

"Now we just wait here," he said, staring at the clinic. "How long?" Rio asked. "How long it takes" the other answered, taking a sewing kit out of the bag.

"Are you hurt?" Five asked, looking at Rio. "I don't think so" he looked at his arms, shrugging his shoulders.

"Good" the other smiled, taking off his blazer. "Whoa, what are you doing?" Rio asked when Five started to unbutton his shirt. "I have to sew my shoulder, idiot" Five rolled his eyes.

Rio looked away, mocking him. "If you don't want to be here, go," Five said like it was no big deal. "I would like to sleep," Rio said, looking over at Delores. "And don't look at me like that" he added, frowning at her.

"You two have fun then" he opened the door, slamming it when he left. Walking towards the Umbrella Academy, he stopped at one store, buying a bottle of some random alcohol he grabbed.

Rio was getting drunk the whole way to the house, not even realizing he drank it whole. "Damn it" he frowned, throwing the bottle away and finally looking at the big house.

When he walked in, he breathed out some air and took out his cigarettes. He lit one, putting the lighter back into his pocket and taking a drag out of the cig.

"Home, sweet home" Rio chuckled, stumbling into the living room. The brunette moved to the bar, taking out another bottle and slowly sipping it.

He walked back to the staircase, slowly stumbling over to the first stair. "Rio! Where is Five?" someone asked him. When Rio lifted his head, Diego was looking at him.

"How the hell should I know?" Rio said, his voice harsh and high-pitched. "Are you drunk?" the knife boy asked, walking towards the other.

Rio chuckled, making the other frown. "I don't know how's that any of your concern," the younger-looking boy said, moving his hands around and spilling some of that alcohol.

"Why do I even bother" Diego trailed off, walking away. "Yeah, leave" Rio mumbled, making his way upstairs. It was very hard for him to focus and not fall down the stairs.

When he was in front of Five's room, he just walked inside. 'Some music would be nice.' he thought to himself, stumbling into his room and turning on his cassette player.

He was just listening to some songs from his childhood, drinking and enjoying the feeling of euphoria he was feeling.

When the bottle was empty and he was tired, he decided to go to sleep. Rio walked into Five's room, taking off his clothes, leaving only his underwear on, and jumped into Five's bed.

He didn't even bother, closing the door properly or even covering himself with a blanket. He was just dreaming about him and Five, as usual.

Meanwhile, Five was still in front of the clinic, waiting for something to happen. When he realized that in the night, there wouldn't be anything happening, he drove back to his house.

But not before stopping for a cup of coffee to keep him awake, since his mission would require him being focused all the time.