"I need you, Five Hargreeves. Even though the world is ending. The moon is probably going to explode or the sun will fall and the earth won't ever be the same but at least you are here with me... And that is all I need".
"I would want nothing more t...
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My Adorable Defensive Wife
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"Five... Are you sure, it doesn't hurt?", Y/n asked.
"I am okay, Y/n", he said as they walked upstairs back at Elliot's place.
"I am sorry... You had to walk all this way", Y/n said.
"What else would we do?", Five asked. "Teleport", Y/n said.
"Hey... There is no question about it. It makes you sick... And honestly I am too tired for it anyways", he said as they entered the living room to see Lila sitting beside Diego who had passed out.
"Diego... Thank God", Y/n sighed. "Oh. He isn't dead", Five commented.
"Disappointed?", Lila asked. "Oh, to see you? Always", he said as Y/n grabbed another tissue and placed it on his neck.
"Wipe it... I will get the first aid kit", Y/n mumbled.
"So much hostility in such a tiny package. Did you cut yourself shaving? I could teach you to shave, like a big boy", Lila said making Five sigh.
"No, I just ran into an old family friend", Five replied as they heard soft snoring sounds behind them.
Y/n looked around to see Elliot sleeping still tied up on the chair.
"You didn't untie him?", Five asked. "Was I supposed to?", Lila asked as Y/n sighed.
"Poor Elliot... I literally untied you before we left", Y/n sighed as Five looked at the rope barely tied anymore.
"You did", Five understood as she walked closer to Elliot and tapped his shoulder.
