90 “If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?"
93 “say you want me, and i’m yours.”
aight bear with me as i get back into my writing swing. five is aged up to 19 pov you grew up and work at the hotel. you instantly take a liking to him when he comes and sits at your bar. since then you’ve been pretty invested in helping the family with their world ending issues.
“do you want to go to luther’s wedding with me?” five nonchalantly takes another sip from his drink as he speaks.
i freeze behind the bar. i’ve only know him for a few days, and to be fair i’d only know him for a few more, so what’s the harm in going? im so nervous that i’ll accidentally slip up and tell him how i feel, but fuck it! the world is ending right? so might as well spend it with the only person i’ve ever loved. i didn’t realize, however, the entire time i was processing this i had been staring at him.
“hello? y/n is anyone home?” he asks as he waved a hand in front of my face. i shake myself awake
“yknow what five, i would love to.” i smile a big cheesy grin at him and he rolls his eyes and gets up.
“6pm in the banquet hall, don’t be late” and with a flash he’s gone.
i release a breath i didn’t know i was holding. shit. what am i going to wear? i look down at my hotel uniform covered in stains from a myriad of different liquors.
i head up to my room to dig through my closet to see what i have. i found a tight red dress from the last big event i went to. i pull it out and try it on praying that it still fits. i look in the mirror and honestly i don’t recognize myself after my mom was gone i didn’t really ever have a reason to get all dolled up for anything. i just did my work with my head down and figured i’d do that til i died, just like she did.
i shake my head out of my mopey state and dig through some more clothes and i found these beautiful black sheer opera gloves, no idea where those came from, and some heels. good enough for a wedding of a man who i don’t know with a man i just met.
i start heading down to the banquet room around 5:45 figuring it’s better to be early, but when i got down there of course no one was there yet, so i took a seat at the back and just waited. i looked up at the sky above me. i knew the world was ending, i had eavesdropped on the family a few times. i still don’t understand why i haven’t been turned to dust yet but i’m not going to complain, i’ll take as much time as i can, especially if i get to spend it with five.
finally people start showing up, it’s klaus first then i believe his name is viktor? and diego and lila next. deigo shooting a questioning look my way. and finally five appears, god he looks so good in that suit. he takes his seat next to me and looks me up and down.
“you clean up nice” he says looking forward away from my eyes
“gee how nice of you hargreeves”
he laughs at my response and settles himself into the seat just as luther walks down the isle.
something i didn’t expect happened right before sloane walked out, we all stood up and five took my hand. he squeezed it as she walked down the isle and i swear my heart skipped a beat. she looked gorgeous as well.
when we sit back down five doesn’t let go of my hand. in fact he brings it to his lap and cups it with both of his hands. the ceremony goes on and klaus gives a beautiful, and hilarious speech. right before they were about to say i do, five leans over and whispers something in my ear.
“say you want me and, i’m yours.”
my breath catches in my throat, my heart races and my stomach turns. so much so i missed them saying i do and i came to when everyone was cheering. five was standing looking down at me still stunned to my chair and smiled. he pulled me up by my hands he was still holding. he pulls me close to his face, our lips barely an inch apart. he leans his forward on mine and plants a kiss there. i finally catch my breath and the words come to me.
“five, i want nothing more.” he smiles he brings my hand up to his mouth and plants a gentle kiss and i blush.
“cmon let’s go to the reception.” he holds out his hand and i take it and let him lead the way. we join his family in the elevator and i can tell they’re all still skeptical of me. except for klaus. klaus loves me, because he would.
we get down to the ballroom and it’s so beautifully decorated and there’s tables set everywhere and it’s almost magical enough to make you forget the world is ending outside. five and i find our seats as we watch luther and sloane enjoying their first dance, fives hand hasn’t left mine since the elevator. although i can see him eyeing up the bar, typical of him and i just laugh.
“go get us some drinks fivey” i ruffled his hair and he tried to force the smile that was creeping across his face down.
“don’t call me that.” he says when he manages a straight face.
“okay buttercup whatever you say.” he pretend gags.
“yuck go back to fivey, geez.” i laughed as he finally left to get drinks.
i watched luther and sloane for a while and god they looked so in love. it’s strange how one person is enough to make you forget everything bad that’s happened in your life. i never thought i would find that, i just didn’t think it was in the cards for me. i figured i’d live and die at this hotel and never get out. and i mean it’s half true i am probably going to die here. but that doesn’t even phase me anymore because i know i’ll get to spend my last days with the first person i’ve ever genuinely loved.
speak of the devil he returns back with one drink and a whole bottle for himself, typical. i take a swig of mine and almost gag with how much alcohol was in it.
“jesus five you trying to kill me?”
he smiles and just takes another sip from his drink. “we deserve to get royally fucked up for a night what do you say?”
i look at him and take another big swig from my drink “let’s do it” he stands up and takes my hand and pulls me on to dance floor, me in one hand and his bottle in the other. and i didn’t mind, drunk five could get very fun.
as the night progressed, oh did he get fun. the drunker he got the more handsy he would be on the dance floor and i didn’t mind. i actually loved the attention. another thing i’ve noticed is when five gets drunk he gets sappy real quick. he never missed an opportunity to complement me and how i look. i felt truly loved for the first time in my whole life and it’s an amazing feeling.
at one point he drags me up onto the stage to sing a karaoke song with him. and once we finish he taps the mic to get everyone’s attention, signaling a speech. oh dear this should be good. he goes on and on about luther and sloane and love and time. everything he says is simply adorable and i stand up by his side making sure he doesn’t fall over from all the alcohol he has had. he finishes his speech with a look over at me. i look back at him with questioning eyes. he says to me aside from the mic but it clearly was still able to pick up what he said
“if I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?"
stunned by the question a furious blush creeps across my face he drops the mic and slips his arm around to the small of my back and picks me up into the greatest kiss i have ever experienced in my entire life. i feel like i’m floating and time is standing still. he brings me down and moves one hand from my waist to cup my face and slowly he moves it into my hair, clearly deepening the kiss. as he began to get more passionate his siblings started yelling from the crowd.
“get a room you two!”
“hey pal it’s my wedding don’t upstage us”
“aww look at the love birds”
i pry him off of my face and he pouts. i laugh and graze my hand across his cheek.
“cmon let’s go upstairs for some privacy yeah?” he slowly nods and i take him by the hand and lead him to the elevator. before the door shuts i wave out to the family and shout
“congratulations!”
and all i can hear is klaus yell
“use protection!” and i bust out laughing. five is leaning on my shoulder and it doesn’t bother me one bit i could stay like this forever.
once we get back up to his room i help him take his tie and his vest off. he laughs as he stands there
“damn y/n take me to dinner first”
i playfully slap his cheek,
“in your dreams bucko, im just trying to help you get comfortable.”
i lead his to his bed making sure he doesn’t bump his head on the bunk above. i go over to grab his one and only tee shirt and some shorts that were next to it. i lay it all besides him.
i crouch down next to his face and reach my hand out to caress his cheek.
“here are some pyjamas, im going to go change then i’ll come back to check on you okay?”
but before i can move i feel his hand on my wrist
“nooo y/n don’t leave me please”
“baby i have to go get changed i promise i’ll be back.” he smiles and laughs
“hehe you called me baby” he says through intermittent hiccups.
“i promise i’ll be right back okay. i lean down and kiss his forehead and head to my room down the hall. i take of my dress and shoes and throw on a night gown that i’ve had for ages because im too lazy to look for something appealing, and it won’t matter anyways five won’t remember it in the morning.
i head back to his room and i can see him laying back on his bed still in his suit. i huff out a sigh.
“fivey i told you to change.” he sits back up and hiccups
“what are you talking about i did change.” i smile and walk over to him. i sit next to him and start unbuttoning his dress shirt.
“is it okay if i help you change? you’re a tiny bit intoxicated which is making it hard.” he smiles and reaches out for my face to try to kiss me. i pull back and he pouts.
“you can kiss me after you change.” he pouts again but finally gives in and helps me get his shirt off. i catch my breath for a second when his shirt is off. im not trying to be disrespectful and keep looking at him but damn, he looked fine. he could obviously tell i was staring. he chuckled
“like what you see?” i blushed furiously
“shut up” i help him put the tee shirt over his head and then i went ahead and took off his shoes. finally was his pants.
“listen babe you’re gonna have to help me here okay.” he nods his head clearly not registering what i said. i drag him by his hands until he’s standing upright.
“can you take your pants off yourself?” he laughs at me through a hiccup.
“damn you really want me huh.” he smiles at me and i scoff.
“in your dreams lover boy. take ‘em off” he finally is able to slip his legs out and i hand him the shorts i found and he puts them on with ease.
“see now was that so hard.” i take his hands and help him sit back down on the bed, this time immediately climbing under the covers. i get up to go turn the lights off and i hear him whine.
“no yn don’t leave me, i need you” i wanted to reassure him but i also kinda wanted to mess with him just for fun.
“ohhh you need me huh, well aren’t i special.”
“yes you are so special because i love you!! i looovvee you yn.” you smile and walk back over to him. you climb under the covers right next to him. he instantly clings onto you and you curl up into his neck, enjoying every bit of this embrace. he kisses your neck and you sigh.
“i love you too five. i wouldn’t want to spend the rest of my life with anyone else.”
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