a little bit of good

it's about time; number five

"You want to know something?"

You bite the end of your pencil, a bad habit that you have yet to curb and hum in response as you stare at the equation in front of you.

Five rolls his eyes at the lack of response and leans closer, so close he can actually smell your shampoo and it brings a small smile to his face. That smile drops a second later when he remembers that he is currently feeling a little bit annoyed at you. "When you said you were going to sneak in to my room, this," Five glares pointedly at the bunch of books that are scattered right in front of you, "was definitely not what I had in mind." He shakes his head. What he had in mind was your full attention on him and it also involved being on the bed too – so to say he was disappointed when you actually started doing your assignment right in his room (instead of giving him some loving), that is correct.

You giggle at the slight petulance that crept into Five's voice and you peek over your shoulder to look at him. To no one's surprise, Five is leaning very, very close, staring at you almost adoringly mixed with a tinge of annoyance at your lack of attention. "Yes, but I did tell you I wanted to borrow your brain for a bit." You lift a hand to run your fingers through Five's hair and he sighs, leaning his head towards your touch.

When you pull away all too quickly, Five lets out another sigh, making a move to grab on to your hand. He intertwines his fingers with yours and brings your hand to his mouth, kissing your knuckles. "Hurry up, will you? There's something else I rather we be doing before any of our nosy siblings disturb us." He orders pointedly and you chuckle, nodding your head.

"I promise we can cuddle after this." You tease him and Five looks at you slightly affronted before a genuine smile appears on his face. Using his free hand, he pushes your hair back from your face and caresses your cheek. Despite being together with Five for over seven months now, you still cannot help but blush furiously at his display of affections and judging from the smirk that appeared on his face, you know Five is very well aware of what his actions do to you. You look away from Five shyly, shakily going back to the equations that you are almost done with.

To be frank, Five didn't actually mind the fact that you are comfortable enough to actually be doing your assignments in his bedroom. The first few weeks the two of you had gotten together, you had been rather jumpy – still afraid of what the rest of the family might say about your budding relationship with Five and the two of you rarely ever hung out together in the house, for fear of being called out. But as the time went by and none of the siblings had said anything, you started becoming very comfortable – to the point that during movie nights, more often than not, Five is sleeping with his head on your lap, instead of actually watching the movie.

Five takes the chance to stare at you; to bask in your beauty and he cannot help the genuine smile that appears on his face. Those who are privy to their relationship – which really aren't a lot and he can count how many people know of his relationship with you in one hand – often tell him how lucky you are to be with him. Honestly, Five thinks they are wrong because the lucky one here is him.

"Hello, earth to my boyfriend?" You wave your fingers in front of his face and Five rolls his eyes at you before smirking. He pulls your chair closer so that you are almost nose-to-nose with him. You giggle softly, shaking your head at Five.

"Well, girlfriend," Five replies snootily, quickly give your nose a kiss. "You have kept me waiting long enough." He curls a hand right at the back of your neck and your heart skips a beat when his gaze focuses on your lips. The closer he moves toward you, the faster your heart races and just as Five's lips are about to touch yours, there is an obnoxious knock on the door and Five closes his eyes, exhaling in annoyance and despite feeling disappointed, you let out a giggle as Five drops his head on the junction where your neck meets your shoulder instead.

You press your lips atop his head, inhaling his scent – it is a mix of hair gel, his shampoo, cologne and something that was distinctively Five – and run your fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp lightly.

"Yoo-hoo, Five! Y/N! Are the two of you decent in there?"

Five lets out a loud groan upon hearing Klaus' voice through the door and he pulls back, sharing a look with you. "What a fucking cockblock." He grunts and you laugh, pulling away from your boyfriend. Five's annoyance instantaneously disappears from him and he stares at you.

The door creaks open and Klaus peeks his head in. "I heard laughter; so, the two of you are decent." He points out, almost disappointedly and he sighs. "I bet Diego and Allison that the two of you were up to something indecent and now, I have to –" Klaus sighs dramatically, shaking his head.

"Why would we be indecent, Klaus?" You look at him and he rolls his eyes and Five turns to look at him too. "Pray do tell."

Klaus pushes the door open wider and leans against the doorframe. "We have a one fucked up family that's for sure – and I don't know who the two of you are trying to hide this from anyways. It's as obvious as my withdrawals." He laughs at his own jab.

Five moves to get up from his chair and walk towards Klaus, who freezes upon seeing Five approaching. "Oh yeah?" He smiles mockingly right at Klaus and before Klaus could even do anything, he shoves Klaus out of his room and closes the door on him, leaving it unlocked – lest he wanted the entire house to know about their relationship. "That ought to teach him." He mutters under his breath.

You giggle uncontrollably when you hear Klaus' indignant squawk as his ass hits the floor and Five walks over back to you. He cups your face with both of his hands and your laughter dies as you see the intense look on his face. "Five?"

Five squeezes your cheeks briefly causing you to smack his torso. He chuckles and leans down. "I have been waiting for this and I am not going to let that poor excuse of a brother interrupt the two of us again." Without waiting for your reply, Five presses his lips hard against yours and your hands immediately went to grip his wrists as you close your eyes, moving your lips against him. Five smiles in to the kiss and pulls back, chuckling when you pout at him. "Come on, you still owe me some cuddles."