𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 & 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀 (𝗔.𝗚~𝗙.𝗛)

🫂|𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚢|🫂

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Ever since Five and I moved in together in our own house, he's been just a little bit clingy.

And by a little, I do mean a lot.

And yes, Five's always been pretty clingy, probably because of how long he was touch-starved for, but now that he has me all to himself, he wants to keep it that way.

Whenever I slept at the academy, or he slept over mine, he'd always want to be cuddling me, but would still let me get up to go get something; unfortunately I don't get that privilege now that we share a house.

~🫂~

I winced in my sleep when I heard my alarm on my phone go off. Even Five groaned a little and stirred in his sleep. I'd forgotten to not put it on the night before, so I just about managed to ply Five's arms off my waist so I could reach over and turn it off.

When the horrendous sound finally stopped, Five pulled me back to him before I could even do it myself. He grabbed my arm and tugged it until I layed back down, only for him to wrap his arms around me even tighter as he spooned me.

He tucked his head away in my neck comfortably, swinging his leg over my body so he was now cuddling me like a koala and squeezing me like a teddy bear.

I yawned, then shivered a little because of how cold it gets in early mornings.
"Cold?" Five croaked out in his raspy morning voice.
"Mhm," I hummed back. He didn't reply, instead he just tugged me closer to him, pulled the cover over me more and rubbed my arms up and down to create some warmth, also placing kisses on my neck while his head was still there.

I got really really thirsty, so I tried to sit up a little so I could drink some water, but of course Five didn't let me.
"No," He barely murmured, still sound asleep.
"Five, I'm thirsty," I told him in a whisper, causing him to groan a little.

"Can you hang on for five more minutes?"

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Five hated days where he had to go to work. He kept saying how he just wishes he could take me with him.

I'm honestly starting to think he might have separation anxiety.

I was in the middle of making myself lunch in the kitchen, when I heard the familiar 'Whoosh' sound from behind me. I didn't even have time to react, as Five had already flung his arms around my neck and shoulders, hugging my back against his chest tightly. 

"What are you doing here, Mr?" I asked as I continued making my food while he started swaying us side to side a little.
"I wanted a hug, that's all," He said calmly into my neck as he now had his face hidden there.

"Shouldn't you be working?"
"Nope. Lunch break," He explained bluntly.

"Well that's awfully sweet Fivey, but I don't know if the Handler will appreciate you skipping any hours of work," I said to him as he still hugged me from behind.

"Just shut up and hug me back," He replied, turning me around and picking me up so my legs were around his waist, not even giving me a chance to answer.

I still clung on tightly to his neck, just so he was happy and could go back to work; I just didn't want him getting into trouble or anything.

He hummed in satisfaction while he rubbed his hands up and down my back and inhaled the sweet smell of my perfume on my collar bone.

"You're a little clingy, aren't you?"
"Me? Clingy? Never."

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clingy five supremacy lol

me bc im so shit at playing cards
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family dinner:)

isn't the moon beautiful tonight <3

-liv/mama steve🦶‼️