𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏 || FIVE HARGREEVES ||

27

~• the swedish job •~

"Don't you want to stay the night?"

~•~

after searching for diego everywhere with no luck, five and y/n decided it would be best if they got back to their destined homes and continue searching for him in the morning, their brother is a grown man, he can defend himself just for one night.

five walked the girl back to her employer's property just like the night before.

"why don't you come in?" the girl suggested as he walked her to the front door "ill get your wounds cleaned" she told him, looking at his bleeding neck.

"It's okay, im fine-" he told her, but just on cue, Mr. Murchison opened the door in front of them.

"oh uhm, Mr. murchison- this is five, five- Mr. Murchison" the girl introduced the boy to her fake father.

"nice to meet you, son" he said, holding a hand out to shake, five gladly took it.

"nice to meet you too sir" he replied before pulling his hand away, Mr. Murchison noticed the boy's injury and pointed it out.

"would you like to come in and get you wound checked?" he offered, at this point five couldn't decline, knowing that it's rude to decline an offer.

"if you'll have me" he told the man who just placed a hand by his shoulder as a reply, the girl who watched the scene smiled and walked inside as the two did so themselves.

"ill make you guys coffee" she told them before walking towards the kitchen, leaving the man and the boy together.

"so, how do you know my daughter, boy?" Mr. Murchison asked, not knowing that five is aware of the girl's employment.

"we used to know each other as children sir" five informed the man who lead him to the living room.

"oh, so you're well aware of her real relationship towards me and my wife?" he questioned, telling the boy to sit and grabbing a first-aid kit from a cabinet.

"yes sir" five confirmed as the man sat next to him and tended his wounds, sooner or later, they heard footsteps coming from the stairs, a tall, familiar woman walked towards the living room.

"dear- who may this be?" Mrs. Murchison asked, her english accent dancing through her voice making five realize that Mr. Murchison himself had a heavy english accent.

"this is y/n's suitor, i believe" the man informed his wife, five quickly gave them a what look.

"oh i remember you!" Mrs. smiled at the boy before sitting next to her husband "you know, y/n is a very nice girl, very mature for her age" she started to tell stories of how y/n acted older than her fellow teenagers in the best ways possible, making five wonder if she really told them her real age "-you know, i never thought she'd finally open up for suitors, she said it would be inappropriate, which i never understood-"

"he's not my suitor" y/n interrupted the woman, holding a tray of liquids as she walked through the entrance of the living room, placing it down at the coffee table.

"oh? you aren't?" Mr. Murchison asked the boy as he finished tending his wounds.

"no sir" five confirmed.

"huh, our apologies young man" the man apologized for their assumptions, five just nodded in a understanding manner.

"here" y/n handed the two their coffees before sitting next to five.

"i should get going, thank you for having me" five thanked them as he stood up after drinking his coffee "it's getting late"

"oh, don't you want to stay the night?" Mr. Murchison offered "like you said, it's getting late"

"oh thank you for the offer, but i should really get going"

lila might be murdering elliot as we speak, i should go five thought to himself.

"oh alright dear, stay safe" Mrs. Murchison waved at him as he walked towards the front door, smiling at y/n before he left.

~•A/N•~
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