Vanya x Five: Violin and the boy

Vanya

And finale:

45 years later...

I was tired of waiting for Five. I felt like he was probably dead. Until I heard a loud knock on the door. "Who is it? If you're looking for Mr puddles, he's not here." "Who's Mr puddles?" There Standing right in front of me, was Five. He looked a bit grimy but it was undoubtedly him. Suddenly, the whole room went dark.

I woke up feeling someone's hand on my shoulder. "Vanya, it's me, Five." I sat up. "Five, how are you still?" I didn't know how to say it without sounding rude. "A kid? Yeah, I don't know," he said shaking his head.

"Anyway, I got you this." He handed me a little box. Inside, was a necklace with a violin pendant on it. "I know it's not white or has sequins but..." Five stammered. "I love it," I whispered. He helped me put it on.

He was physically 13 while I was much older so our mutual attraction kind of fizzled out. But for what it was worth, it was fun while it lasted.