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|Nice Girl| Pt. 1 Five》

You finally get tired of having to deal with the family's problems and you go off.

All you and Five do is help them out and give advice and they still screw themselves over.

Y/n~

I'm done focusing on everyone else.

So, I'm just gonna let loose for one night.

I don't care what anyone says.

Dad's liquor cabinet is right there and Klaus's coke stash is inside one of the couch cushions.

"Hey, Y/n have you seen my sta- oh there it went." Klaus comes in laughing, seeing me dancing around the living room with a glass of scotch in my hand.

"What are you up to?" He asks me and I shush him still dancing around.

The record player loudly blasting out old music that I love.

"No, no, no talking. Just...dancing." I say. He starts dancing around with me pouring himself a glass.

I dig into his coke bag and grab a nail full sniffing it.

Feeling it immediately.

"You are really just going for it aren't you? Should I get Five?" Klaus asks me starting to look more concerned than happy.

"He doesn't control mee." I drunkenly slur. He sighs leaving with his cup full of scotch while I continue dancing on my own.

I now make my way on top of Dad's bar table.

It was probably high enough for me to bust my head open, but I didn't care in the moment.

As the alcohol starts to hit more and more, I find myself becoming more and more dizzy.

I hear footsteps coming towards me and I ended up getting confused and I lost my balance.

"Y/n!" I hear a familiar voice yell. My fall not really being a fall because, the one I love caught me.

The one I can't seem to tell I am in love with him.

I hear my glass of alcohol shatter hitting the ground.

Five~

Klaus came up to tell me that something was up with Y/n.

Of course I came down.

I love her.

Once I made it into the living room, she was standing on top of the bar table and she was falling.

I quickly teleported to catch her before she could hit the ground.

She fell into my arms smelling of booze and her nose was slightly bleeding.

"Heyy!" Y/n greets me, laughing.

She looks so perfect. Even when she's drunk off her ass.

"Hi, Y/n." I tell her, softly staring into her eyes. She wraps her arms around my shoulder and neck.

"Your eyes are," She pauses to hiccup.

"Pretty." I laugh lowly at her compliment.

"That right?" I ask her with a small smirk.

"You smell really good. Like gorgeous." She puts her hand on my cheek softly caressing it.

I teleport her to the couch so she can sit down and collect herself.

"Why did you do this to yourself?" I ask her pretty annoyed at the fact that this happened.

If I wasn't there she'd be pretty hurt right now.

"The nice girl finally let's loose and people start asking questions. I should have known." She drunkenly scolds me, slurring every sentence.

"Why all of a sudden are you acting like this?" I question, knowing she was burnt out.

She ignores me making me scoff.

She telekineticly, opens the liquor cabinet bringing an entire bottle of vodka.

She downs a good amount in one gulp.

"I owe nothing to anyone here! I owe it to myself to stop giving a rat's ass about everyone's misshappenings, and to worry about myself. You should try it sometime Five." She suggests taking another swig.

I get up from the small recliner and take the bottle from her hands.

"Okay, I think it's time to let go of the bottle. Did Klaus let you drug yourself up?" I say blinking the bottle over to the counter and coming back.

"I did it on my own." She says throwing her head back into the couch.

I blink to where she is in my arms again.

"Hey! Let me go!" She tries to struggle out of my grip.

I jump us to my room and lay her on the bed.

She seems too drunk at this point to really care anymore.

I grab the small trashcan in my room and put it right next to the bed.

"Fiveeee." She whines out. I exhale and sit next to her.

She pats the space behind me so I can lay on the bed with her.

I lay back and I noticed how close our faces were.

"I'm gonna tell you something. Okay?" She slurs out. I smile at how cute it actually is.

"Sure, tell me." I say quietly and she turns on her side making eye contact that either of us will break.

"I love your voice. It's so calming." She goes off track. I smirk looking at the ceiling with a small teeth filled smile.

That's when I feel her hand turn my face back to hers.

She leans in kissing me passionately and I kiss back with the same amount of passion.

Then I pull away, and she says something I didn't expect.

"I love you, Five." She slurs out. I sit up and it hits me.

She's drunk. She isn't even gonna remember this in the morning.

"Five?" She asks me confused that I didn't say anything.

"You're drunk, Y/n." I say lightly laughing. She tries to sit up and she leans on me.

"Five, I know how I feel about you. I've loved you since we were younger. I have known all this time. I want to be with you." She says. I turn pulling her back on the bed kissing her deeply again while she kisses me back.

I pull away and she's smiling straight at me.

She doesn't know what she's saying.

"We'll have to see tomorrow. Try and get some rest." I say getting back up leaving the room.

She's not even gonna remember the moment she wakes up.

She doesn't love me.

Does she?