"y/n! wait up," you heard five's voice call.
you turn around, "yeah?"
"we're still up for tonight, right?" he asked.
"oh- uh- sure i guess," you say.
"cool! i'll pick you up around 4," he says and walks off.
five and you were on a break. so it was pretty awkward to talk to him.
you go home and start getting ready. you flip through your closet trying to find something good to wear.
this'll do
before you know it it's already 4 pm. you walk outside and wait for five to come pick you up.
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he picks you up and drives you to the academy.the both of you get out of the car and walk in to where his friends were sitting.
"hey! we just started playing truth or dare," said one of his friends. he was really good looking... almost as good looking as five, "i'm noah."
"im y/n," you say.
"well, y/n, why don't you sit next to me?" noah smiles.
"sure," you say and sit next to him.
"alright, your turn, five," a girl named penny says, "truth or dare?"
"truth," five says.
"booorrrinnngg," you, penny, and noah yell.
"oh shut up," five chuckles.
"ok, five, are you a virgin?" penny asks.
"invasive much?" you chuckle.
"im just asking," penny chuckles.
"pfsh, no," he says.
"woah, five," noah laughs, "y/n, truth or dare?"
"dare," you say confidently.
"perfect," he says, "kiss me."
you look over to five who was blood red and slightly shaking. he'd always been the jealous type but you guys were on a break.
"a-alright," you say and very slowly lean in.
noah scoffs and pulls your collar and crashes his lips onto yours.
you gasp at his sudden action.
a second later you pull away.
"you're a great kisser," noah says with a small smirk.
"excuse us," five says, "follow me, y/n"
"why?" you ask.
"now," he says sternly and walks out of the academy.
you run after him.
"five, hold up," you yell, "i don't like running!"
he stops and turns around, "alright."
he picks you up, flings you over his shoulder, and starts speed walking.
"five! put me down," you yell, "you have no right to be angry!"
"well i am angry," he says, "palm twitchingly angry."
"what do you mean by palm twitchingly angry?" you ask.
"do you really want to know?" he asks.
"if i didn't why would i ask," you snap.
"feisty as always," he chuckles.
"well tell me," you say.
"it's more of a showing thing," he smirks.
he puts you down and pins you to the brick wall of a random building.
"w-we're on a b-break, n-number five," you say barely getting the words out.
"and? doesn't mean i don't own you," he says stroking your cheek.
"own me?!" you practically yell, "you don't own m-"
before you finish he crashes his lips onto yours. you try pulling away but his grip is tight
he slips his hand into your shirt and unclips your bra.
you quickly pull away, "we're in public!"
"so?"
"so stop," you say.
"you sure? cause you were quite enjoying that," he smirks.
"i-i wasn't," you say pressing your thighs together tightly.
he takes a step closer which results into leaving no space between you two.
"your posture tells me something else," he says.
he strokes your upper thigh. you close your eyes and melt at his touch.
"you're mine," he whispers sternly, "all. mine."
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this was literally all dialogue lmao.-scarlet x
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