—𝘿𝙊𝙇𝙊𝙍𝙀𝙎!

❛❛ 𝙎𝙃𝙀'𝙎 𝘼 𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙉𝙀𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉. ❜❜

~  ☂︎︎  ~

—𝙌𝙐𝙄𝘾𝙆 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙀!
Ah, Dolores. (pretty sure I'm
spelling that right. Delores?
Dolores? Idk. It is what it is)
No, there will be no "fighting
over Five", ok? The relationship
between Five and Dolores
shall be platonic. (I can't
fucking believe I have to
write this) Now, here is your
(late) promised chapter!
-AJ

"𝙒𝙀𝙇𝙇..."

"You?"

"Five, I missed you so much when you disappeared. I was angry, but mainly at myself. I had let you go. And, I think I liked you too." You saw his face light up. I jumped over to hug him, and he froze before wrapping his arms around me. I let go and put my arms around his neck. I stared into his beautiful green eyes. He began to lean in, and I did as well, we were a millimeter away when the car jerked to a stop. The man looked back at us. "I'm dropping you off here," he said. We were left in the middle of the street. By now, the sun was about to set. "Come on," Five said, grabbing my hand. "I need to get an old friend."

~  ☂︎︎  ~

"𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙒𝙀 doing in a department store Five?" I asked as we walked through the racks of clothing. "I'm looking for something, well, more like a someone," he responded, looking around for whatever the hell this "someone" is. "Ah, there you are," he said, walking towards a mannequin with a hat and brown wig. "Eight, this is Dolores. Dolores, it's good to see you. I've missed you. Obviously. It's been a rough couple of days." I tried to stifle my laughter, but it didn't work. "What?" Five demanded. "You're-," I had to pause because of my laughter. "You're talking to a fucking mannequin!" Five looked offended. "I was in the apocalypse for over 20 years. This was the only thing I could talk to," he explained. "Yeah, yeah, I know. But Dolores? Oh my god, She's a fucking a mannequin. This too hilarious." I burst out laughing once again. My laughter was cut short as a gunshot rang through the air. "Oh shit," Five said, and pulled me down. I looked up to see two people in children's masks, a blue and yellow bear and a pink dog. To be honest, they were pretty creepy. "Who are those people?"

"They're assassins. The best, except for me of course." He put the mannequin down. "I'll be back for you." He turned to me. "You're ok on our own for some time?" His eyes held concern. "I'm ok," I said, before shadow traveling away. Five and I continued to confuse them by popping up in random places. Five managed to cut the pink dog on the arm. They continue to shoot at us. Five and I made it back to Dolores, and he quickly shoved her in a bag. Five grabbed me and tried to spatial jump, but it didn't work. I managed to shadow travel with the two of us and landed us in front of the academy. Five's smile of triumph was the last thing I saw before fainting.

—𝙁𝙄𝙑𝙀'𝙎 𝙋𝙊𝙑!

Oh shit. (Y/N) fainted after she finished shadow traveling. I immediately picked her up to bring her inside. I passed by Allison and Luther. "Oh my gosh, Five, is (Y/N) ok?" Allison asked, her voice laced with concern. "Do you need some help?" Luther asked, moving to pick up (Y/N). I moved away from him. "There's nothing you can do," I said, starting to walk away. I realized my situation. "There's nothing any of you can do."

I lay (Y/N) down on my bed. (me currently listening to fob. I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU THINK AS LONG AS IT'S ABOUT ME) I checked her pulse and breathed a sigh of relief, it was beating strong. I sat down in a chair next to her, studying her features. Her (E/C) eyes were so beautiful. Her (H/L) (H/C) hair (if you don't have hair ignore this) spread around her head, making her look like an angel. I can't believe this girl fell for me. I put my hand on her cheek and kissed her forehead.

As soon as I drew back, she woke up. She slowly opened up her eyes. "Five? What happened?" Her voice even sounds angelic. "You fainted after shadow traveling," I explained. "Are you ok?" I asked with concern. "Yeah, but are you? Your arm is bleeding again." I looked down at my arm to see blood seeping through my sleeve. "Here, let me help you." She got up and grabbed a first aid and sewing kit. While she was doing this, I was unbuttoning my shirt to make the wound more accessible.

(Y/N) turned around to see me in only a tank top, and her cheeks were dusted with dark red. She shuffled over and began to stitch my wound. I bit my lip to stop any cries of pain. She finished the stitches and moved to put the kit away. "My arm still hurts, anything you could do?" The words came out before I even had time to think about it.

(Y/N) giggled softly. "Sure Five." She walked over and held my arm, pressing a light kiss to the wound. "I think we should get some sleep," I said, gesturing to the bed. "You can stay here." She looked at me in surprise. "No no no Five, I'll sleep in the chair. You take your bed," she said, moving to get up. I stopped her. "No, I insist." We fought back and forth for a few minutes until (Y/N) finally shouted, "Why don't we just share?"

Honestly, it wasn't a bad idea. I wouldn't mind sharing with her again.

I got on first and she lay in front of me. Hesitantly, I wrapped my arm around her. She didn't freeze like last time. Instead, she instantly relaxed. "Good night, Five," she whispered. "Night, (Y/N)."

—𝘼𝙐𝙏𝙃𝙊𝙍'𝙎 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙀!
Lmao, that was awkward
to write. You think I have
experience with this
shit? Oh well, vote,
comment, whatever :)
-AJ

QOTD: Let's play truth or dare kids! You pick truth? Ok, who is your crush?

AOTD: No one currently. I did like a girl, maybe a few months ago, but she turned me down :(