ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ [ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴇᴇᴠᴇꜱ]

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝚒𝚗𝚎

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"Diego, this is a set up." Luther said, mouth full.

The next morning, Diego, Luther, Y/n amd Vanya had re-grouped at the apartment.

Y/n nods in agreement "I agree. I mean, when was the last time you heard anyone say that our company is a pleasure."

"Maybe, but we should go anyway." Diego said, putting an orange shirt over his black tank top.

Kira, who was sat next to Luther, took the invitation from the large man's hands and looked at it as Luther said "Says the guy who's already been stabbed once this week."

"Oh, don't worry." Diego said, buttoning his shirt "Me and him are going to have words."

Y/n looked at him "As long as you don't lunge at him with a knife."

Diego raised a brow at her "No promises, Princess."

Luther rolled his eyes, stuffing his face, once again, with scrambled egg and looked at Vanya "Would you tell them that they're crazy?"

Vanya shrugged "I think we should go."

"See?" Diego said, mockingly.

"Vanya, of all people, you should hate Dad the most." Luther told her.

Vanya tilts her head "Come on, can he really be that bad?"

Luther scoffed as Diego buckled his belt. Luther began listing "Okay, well, he isolated you from the rest of the family. . ."

"Kept you hopped up on pills." Diego said, tucking his shirt into his pants.

"And brainwashed you into thinking you didn't have powers." Y/n finished the list.

"Jeez. . ." Kira raised her brows.

Vanya looked down "Jesus, this guy. . ."

"Yeah." Luther nods, thinking Vanya had changed her mind.

"I mean, come on, I have to meet him." Vanya said, making Y/n cheer as she high fived her sister.

"Yes, Vanya!" Y/n high fived her as Diego smugly smiled at Luther.

Luther points at Diego "You already know how this is going to go. Dad is gonna play his little mind games on us, get into our heads, and he's gonna turn us all against each other. You watch."

"Luther, we're not twelve anymore." Y/n scoffed as she laughed "I think we can handle him."

Diego nods in agreement "I agree. We're grown-ass men." He turned to the other two "And woman." Luther sighed "Hey. Hey." Diego knelt down infront of him "We can handle him. You wanna know what's different this time?"

"What's that?" Luther asked, sulkingly.

"You got me." Diego said, making Y/n put a hand on her heart as she pouted "We go in there as a united front. No more 'Number One', 'Number Two' bullshit. Right?" Diego sat down on the edge of the sofa next to Y/n as he said "From now on, it's. . . Team Zero."

Y/n snorted a laugh, making Diego turn to her "Sorry, sweetie, go ahead. Team Zero."

"Team Zero?" Luther questioned.

Diego nodded "Team Zero. All the way." Diego put his fists out to them, wanting fist pumps. But when no one done it, he put his fists back down, Y/n rubbing his back as she pursed her lips.

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Diego was in the bedroom with Y/n as she looked through the bag of clothes Elliott had gotten for her. Clothes were scattered on the floor and bed, some even chucked on Diego, who was lying on the bed amongst the mess.

Y/n huffed, tucking her hair behind her ears and slapping her hand on her thigh "Elliott has no fashion sense."

Diego chuckled as he looked through the clothes that had landed on him "You need to try stuff on. It'll look good on you."

Y/n sighed, standing up and flopping on the bed next to Diego, lying next to him "Not everything looks good on someone."

"It does if that person is you." Diego said, moving his head to look at her.

Y/n looked over at him, butterflies erupting in her stomach as they gazed into each others eyes.

Diego was caught off guard when Y/n clamboured on top of him, smashing her lips against his. His hands almost instantly went to her waist, pulling her down harder on him

Diego pulled away, keeping their faces close "Shouldn't we lock the door?"

The door suddenly locked, Diego frowned before it turned into a smirk, realising Y/n used her powers.

Y/n raised a brow "There. It's locked."

Diego raised a brow back at her as his hand caresses her face, pulling her back in to kiss her softly. Y/n's hands went down his shirt, unbuttoning it as he sat up, pulling his shirt off, their lips only disconnecting when he took his vest off. Their lips smashed together again almost instantly.

Y/n pulled her shirt off, Diego's lips instantly kissing down her breast, his hands caressing them as he did. Y/n's hands tangled in his hair as she kissed his head a few times until Diego got her bra off. Y/n squeeled as Diego rolled her over, pulling the covers over them as he did.

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After a few hours, Diego and Y/n showered and got dress, Y/n finally picking an outfit. She wore dark blue dungerees with a long-sleeved, blue and white stripped top on underneath. She wore her hair in two braids on either side of her head.

Diego put on the same clothes as before and brushed his hair out a bit. The two went to the livingroom and spoke to Kira, Luther, Vanya and Elliott until it was finally time to leave for the 'light supper'.

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Sorry this chapter is so short, I wanted to put the dinner in a separate chapter, which will hopefully be published tomorrow.