⚠️Chapter 35⚠️

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We were stuck here. I came to accept that. Maybe Five and I could make the most of it.  The others messed up our only chance to live a normal life.

"Now what," Luther asked. "Now nothing, Luther, all right," Five yelled, "Make your peace with God!" "What about Allison and Vanya?" "Screw them both! They should've been here!" "What about Diego," Klaus groaned. "Especially screw him," I sobbed. Five kicked some boxes really hard. I wiped my tears with my shirt. "Screw everybody," Five yelled, "I was better off alone in the apocalypse." "Five," I cried, "Come on!" "Y'know what (Y/N), it's every man for himself now! How 'bout that?" He went into Elliot's apartment door. I wiped my face and ran after him.

"Five! Five, wait," I called after him. "Why? I messed up everything!" He sat on the table. "It's fine. Really, it wasn't your fault." "But you're crying." "Was. I was crying." Five smiled, "Then why is there still tears?" He wiped my cheek. "It's okay. I promise," I smiled back and kissed him.

He cupped my face in his palms as he kissed me back. I broke away from the kiss for a moment and sat on the table with him. "I told you we'd continue later," Five grinned and went back to kissing me. As the kiss intensified, his kisses moved to my neck. He held my waist and blinked us to Elliot's bed.

Five held my wrists against the mattress when we landed. He continued to kiss my neck and shoulder. "I'm sorry," I muttered. "For," he questioned in between kisses. "E-everything." "Don't worry about it," he whispered. He untucked my tank top from my jeans. His hands moved away from my wrists and up my shirt and bra. He groped my breasts as I kissed him.

I loosened his tie and pulled his jacket off. My top was off, leaving me in my bra. His sweater scratched against my bare skin. It made me itchy. Five reached under me and unhooked my bra, sliding it off. I took Five's sweater off and unbuttoned his other shirt. Our bare skin touched as we kissed passionately.

I slid my jeans off and tossed them to the side. Five slid his hands down my stomach and took my underwear off my body. He sat up and took his shorts off. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him back down into a kiss. Five gripped my waist as he slid into me. I gasped at how sudden it was. "Oh, Five," I whispered.

He grabbed my waist harder as he thrusted in and out. His nails dug into my skin. "Fuck, (Y/N)," he groaned. I moaned as he continued to enter and exit my body.

He became louder and less synchronized. I pulled him down and kissed him, swapping saliva as his tongue entered my mouth. A few thrusts later, he pulled out of me and came on my lower torso. He smiled, pulling his shorts back on. He laid next to me. His arms wrapped around me, kissing me again.

"I love you, (Y/N)." "I love you, Five."

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