I hate you more (Five Hargreeves x reader)

35(s2)

We began sneaking into the gala and found a path through a little decorated forest. Lila and Diego were in front and Five and I were  a few yards back from them. "You look amazing y/n." "You too." He stopped me by grabbing my arm. "Remember back at Luther's place, in Vanya's car?" "Yeah, why?" "Could we continue that after the gala?" I smirked at him. "Absolutely." 

All of us were hidden behind cars when Diego insisted on going first. Lila looked back at Five and I and smiled. I was about to go ahead when Five's arm stopped me from doing so. "Can I not be polite?" "My dimwitted brother may buy your bullshit but I don't trust you for a second." "Oh ye have little faith." "Stick it up your ass." Lila rolled her eyes and went after Diego. Five and I looked at each other. "You go." We both said at the same time. "Nope, you go first. You are the only thing I truly love and you're carrying our child. I'll be in the back looking out for you." I smiled at Five and rubbed his cheek. "Don't go soft on me old man." "Too late."

Five held the door open for me as I walked in and swiftly grabbed a glass filled with alcohol. The music seemed to float above everyone as water does, and like a siren, was drawing us towards the dance floor. I held Five's hand since I knew claustrophobia was one of those difficulties for him. He squeezed my hand as a thank you. "I don't see dad anywhere." Diego stated. "Just keep an eye out for the majestic twelve. Y/n and I got the upstairs." Right as we were about to go to the stairs, Five stopped and looked at Diego. "Oh, and Diego. Try not to do anything stupid." Lila laughed at that and Five led me to the upstairs. 

"We shouldn't be out in the open. That's just a recipe for disaster." "I agree with you." Five then pointed to a small broom closet next to a few empty rooms. "Why not one of the other rooms?" "People are less likely to go into a broom closet then an empty room." "I don't know if my dress will fit." Five looked at my ballgown and the the closet. "I've got an idea." He started moving things into the empty rooms, making more space for me. Once there was enough space, I pulled him into the closet and we waited. "So Five." "Yes y/n?" "What do you think of my dress?" He smiled at me and looked away. "It's gorgeous, y/n. Just like you." I shrugged at him, causing him to raise an eyebrow. "I don't like the fact that it covers my small bump." His head snapped at me and a smile spread across his face. "You're showing?" "Not  by much, but yeah." I moved some of the tool out of the way to show him the bump. His smile changed to the happiest expression I've ever seen from him. He kissed me and held my face. "We really are having a kid." "Yep. You're gonna be the best daddy around." I chuckled. We were cut off by the sound of old men talking. 'That's them' I mouthed to him. He nodded and waited until the voices were far enough away before sneaking out after them. 

Once again, we were in another closet, listening to the men speaking. All of the sudden, a voice with a slight tinge to it spoke, causing Five to lean against the door. "Reginald," One of the men started. "Dad." Five muttered. Out of nowhere, Reginald Hargreeves shushed the others and grabbed a stick. Five grabbed my hand as we kept backing up, further into the closet. Five managed to jump us out of there before we got a hole in our stomachs. We both sighed a breath of relief before hearing someone clear their throat behind us.Five turned around and saw the face of one of the swedes. "Shit."