Forever

||| Love Letters |||

warnings: suggestive sexual activity

word count: 1229

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Y/n POV

"Dammit," I whispered to myself

Klaus nudged my side and raised his eyebrows at me.

"Ya like what you see, y/n?" Klaus asked, giving me a grin

Five had scraped his side while trying to spacial jump, and Dad had him take his shirt off so that way, Mom could see it was too deep or not. Obviously, I was a blushing mess, and Klaus had noticed.

All of my siblings knew I'd had feelings for Five for, like, 5 years now. And I'm still amazed he hasn't figured out because I'm a flustered, blushing mess around him. I can't wait for the training to be over. Then I can go to my room and relax.

"Number Eight! I have called your name three times now. I will give you an extra hour of training for ignoring me!" Now get over here!" Dad yelled at me

Five were staring at me.

Great.

"Now, number Eight. You will have to catch Five while he jumps around the room—number Five. You have to make sure she misses you. If she holds you for more than five seconds, you lose."

Dad turned to look at me.

"If you can't catch him in the next 3 minutes, you lose. Whoever wins will have an hour deducted from their training tomorrow. 3...2...1...Begin!"

Five and I proceeded to battle it out. I would always get a hold of him, but he would be able to escape right in 4 seconds. And, of course, I lost.

"Time! You are all excused. I will see you at dinner. Goodbye."

I had stayed because of my hour extra from daydreaming.

*time skip*

I was sweating from head to toe. I needed to change into a different uniform.

I walked over to my closet to open it, but I noticed a blue letter sitting on my side table. I knew it hadn't have been there before, so I picked it up and opened it.

A page with fairly neat handwriting fell out of the blue envelope and onto my bed. I picked it up and started to read.

"I feel very weird writing this down because I don't really know what to say. I'm sorry you had to have an extra hour of training today. I could see were daydreaming. What were you daydreaming about? I do have to say your e/c eyes changed to a light purple. That indicates you were feeling the love, right? I guess that means you were thinking of someone. If only that someone was me. I'm not very good at love. But I know what I feel for you isn't getting any better. I always find myself staring at you and your beautiful eyes. No matter what color they are. And your smile. Oh boy. I've never written a love letter before. I hope I'm not creeping you out. It took me over a year to work up the courage to write you one. I guess you're probably wondering who I am. You'll find out soon. Well, I hope. Keeping in mind, you could very well date another person while I write these letters. My hand is starting to cramp. I guess I'll see you at dinner?"

The letter ended.

Wow, I had no idea someone could actually fall for me. I thought I was so clumsy and stupid that I would be found unattractive. I can definitely narrow down the people it isn't.

Klaus is, well, I'm pretty sure he is gay. And Allison is straight. Vanya's is pretty fifty/fifty. So I guess that leaves Ben, Diego, Luther, Five, and well, kind of Vanya. I'm actually kind of excited about this.

I heard someone walk into my room.

Of course, it was Five.

"What are you so happy about?" He asked me,

I hid the note behind my back.

"Oh, just a joke that Allison told me earlier."

"Okay." He said while leaving my room. Smiling.

*time skip*

The letters kept coming every day after training. Everyday. I had no idea who it could be. I know now it's not Luther because he and Allison always give each other goo-goo eyes at dinner. And he likes her. And Vanya is still fifty/fifty. I've tried to catch who, but I never succeed.

Well.

Until yesterday.

We had just finished training, and I had an extra five minutes with Dad because he wanted to talk about my improvements over the past month since the day I "daydreamed."

"Thank you, Dad," I said, trying to hold back a smile.

"You are excused." He said, not taking his eyes off his notebook.

I walked around the corner to head downstairs. But I found Five walking very suspiciously down the hall. I saw him stop at my door and knock gently. I guess he was trying to find out if I was there or not. He smiled to himself, and right before he walked in, I saw his hand. Holding a blue envelope. I started to breathe heavily.

"I-Is Five the one writing the letters," I whispered to myself.

I saw him exit my room. And turn the corner to his room. I walked into my room. And there it was. The blue envelope. Sitting at my bedside table. I left the room, ran to Allison's, grabbed her hand, and then headed to Vanya's room.

**************

"So you think Five, the one you've had a crush on for over 5 years, is the one writing you those letters?" Allison said while lifting her smiling face from her hands.

"Well, I mean, it all lines up. It makes sense." Vanya said

"What should I do?" I asked them

Allison and Vanya spoke at the same time.

"Confront him."
"Let him confront you."

"Great. I'll wait it out. I could be wrong. He could be the delivery boy to throw me off the said admirer's scent?"

"Yeah. Just wait it out. If nothing happens in like a week, confront him." Vanya said

I left her room and walked into my own to find Five sitting on my bed.

"Oh, hey. Do you need anything?" I asked. I could feel the red on my cheeks.

He stood up and started to walk towards me slowly.

"Why haven't you read my letter?"

"Oh. I was talking to Allison about that-"

I cut myself off.

"Wait. Your letter?" I asked.

So it was him. I could feel myself getting redder and redder.

He backed me into a wall and brought his face inches from mine.

"Yeah. My letter." He whispered.

I shivered.

I opened my mouth, so say something, but nothing came out.

His tongue was in my mouth, and his lips were pressed against mine.

He pulled away and put his arms around my waist.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." He whispered in my ear

Damn, this boy is gonna make my knees so weak, I won't be able to stand.

He put his hands on the back of my thighs.

"Jump." He said

I jumped, and he carried me to his room while kissing me. I saw Allison's jaw drop and curve into a smile as we passed her room. I pulled away from him and mouthed "Later" to her before we turned the corner.

We walked into his room, and he closed his door. Locking it.