✓ REVERIE | F. HARGREEVES

Boy at the Window

BITCHES IM IN ARIZONA

it's hot here
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I sit at my desk, trying to get all my homework done. I groan and look at the clock.

11:12 pm.

shit.

I slam my book shut and move onto Biology when I hear a tap on my window. I look over and see a smirking Five.

I roll my eyes, a smile fighting its way into my face.

I open the window and he immediately kisses my quickly, making me smile more. "And what are you doing here at this hour?" I smirk at him.

He smiles back. "Do I need an excuse to see my girlfriend?"

"And why are you at my window?"

"I teleported." He rolls his eyes.

"They why didn't you just teleport into my room?" I tease him.

"Because you're mom would yell at me if I did." He responds.

"She would yell at you if you came through my window."

He sighs, rolling his eyes playfully. "Fine. I was trying to be romantic." He blushes.

"Awwwww Five!" I gush.

I tackle hug him onto the bed and kiss his lips lightly making him blush even more. "That's the cutest thing ever." I say, looking into his eyes. "Ehh, homework is over rated anyway." I giggle.

He tightens his hold on my waist and kisses my head. "I hope so."

I lay my head in the crook of his neck and run circles on his arm. "Mmm" I hum in response.

The door opens and in walks my mom, "Y/n who are you- FIVE HARGREEVES DID YOU GET IN HERE AGAIN?" My mother yells.

Five jumps and gives me one last kiss before my mother throws her shoes at him, narrowly missing him before he spatial jumps away. I laugh to myself.

"You know that boy can't be here past 10 o'clock." My mom shakes her head at me and I smile, the last kiss lingering on my lips. "Boys." She sighs and walks out.

I look over to the window, hoping to see Five, and to my surprise, I see his smirk. "Five!" I gasp, going over to open the window again, but not letting him in. "Five, you really need to leave." I laugh at him.

He cups my cheek and pulls me into a sweet, passionate kiss, his lips moving with mine. I smile into the kiss and he pulls away slowly, resting his forehead on mine. "Last kiss." He says, pecking my lips again. "Bye Y/n, see you tomorrow."

I pull his tie back and peck his lips once more, savoring the feeling of fireworks bursting from the feeling. "Tomorrow." I smile.

I lean back inside and flop onto my bed, a huge smile plastered onto my face.

And then I remember.

Homework.

Fuck my life.

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I made a tewksbury cover.

kinda in love ngl

but i'm doing my st book first it's too stressful