˚✧˳ Chapter 28 - Your Lips Are Soft ˳✧˚

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I HEARD A RUMOR

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(Y/N) Hargreeves

"FIVE?" I approached the boy, who sat quietly on the edge of his bed with hands tangled and body slightly crouched down. He was deep into his thoughts that he didn't even notice that I was at his side.

He just got out of the shower, hair wet and face moist with a towel draping over his shoulder. With a still-healing wound, he was now good as new.

"Fi—"

"Why would he know anything about the end of the world?" He suddenly stood from his previous position and flared his arm in a sulking manner which made his towel fell. I picked it up with a sigh.

"What makes you say that?" I questioned pushing him back to the bed. In a subtle way, I forced him to sit back down so he could ease his mind a bit.

"He killed himself to make us come back together again as a team, and then Pogo states that we were supposed to save the world then how come he knows that the world is ending. This isn't making any sense." He rebuked looking stressfully confused.

"Us born with powers doesn't make sense either." I snorted while putting the towel on his head and rubbing his hair to absorb the wet particles left.

Five gazed at me like I was the most abnormal thing he saw his whole life. With mouth parted he, it prepared itself for another long length sentences of rage put into words.

He seized my wrist who was wiping his head with a towel as he intensified the look in his eyes.

"How are you so calm about this?"

"With us being a few inches apart or did you mean the end of the world?"

Five then inspects our position. The smug smile on my face came on naturally and it wasn't intentional which pissed off the hard-headed man.

"I mean, yeah sure, the apocalypse. But we're all gonna die someday, at least it would be quicker." I chuckled. I didn't wanna talk about the coming end of the world, it just feels like it's hard to take in. Not discussing it would make it 10 times better.

Five's lip shut tightly as he squinted his eyes. "You know I would love to kill you myself right now, but the end of the world is coming."

I didn't give a reply. For this brief moment of silence, both of us took the opportunity to examine one another's face. Both of our expressions that were boosted in fury soon melted to bliss.

The details on Five's face were the most beautiful things I adored of him. How his freckles were aligned, his eyebrows positioned, and that two moles that defined his chiseled face beside his lip that I always found adorable. 'God, was he always this gorgeous?'

In a flash, my head inched closer and my lips connected to his.

I kissed him. It was a wholesome one. No lust or desire for his body, it was purely out of love. My feelings couldn't be put into words because I can't seem to find the right one to fit my description. It was calm, and it felt like nothing can go wrong. I didn't know what came to me.

Oh, and he tasted like coffee.

'Shit, what am I doing...?'

I opened my eyes to take a peek but once I found his eyes were open out of surprise I separated my lips from him almost immediately. The kiss lasted no longer than 5 seconds. I realized what I just did and instantly regret it.

"Shit! I'm sorry I was just—!" I slapped my lips and inhaled sharply.

"The tension just got a but sexual my body just moved!—Wait not sexual—It's just that—"

"Oh, shut up." Five snaps me from me slurring in my own words. He pulled me back to him harshly with the same hand that was gripped on my wrist making me hunch to reach for his frame.

"What?—Mphf!"

Five's lips find it's way on mine as he delicately rested on it. Our lips were perfectly molded for one another. It wasn't hungry like before, it had direction and it felt relaxing. It's sending me to cloud nine.

'I guess Five does know how to kiss.'

He guided my hands to wrapped themselves around his neck as he started to move his lips a bit in a passionate manner. Oh boy, he knew what he was doing. He pulled my waist towards his direction, inviting me to come closer as a result of me sitting down on his lap gently. I felt safe.

I went in synch with him once his hands crawl their way on my hair grabbing a fist load while at it, clearly getting in the mood. He caresses my cheek after I hard time kissing back since I was gasping for air. His lips felt surprisingly soft and it had no signs of any crusted state, which made me wonder if he wears lip balm.

I pulled away to take a break. 'This man is freaky, I tell you. Freaky.'

"S-Sorry, it's getting hard to breathe—Mhpf!" I explained in between sighs but only to be disturbed again with his mouth.

"F-Five wait—" I managed to escape but only to be caught again. It's like as if he was craving for this moment ever since he came back and saw me.

Five finally gave mercy and dragged himself away. Both of us were catching our own air. Neither of us we're sane and were occupied with something we all called 'turned on'.

Our eyes fixed on our position, slowly looking up to meet one another again; And it snapped us back to reality, we just both process what the hell just happened.

"Shit." We both said in unison after realizing what we had just done. Remorse went on all fours with our veins as guilt started to build up.

Apparently, a kiss wasn't enough to soften the guy.

I quickly got off him and straighten my uniform with a blushing face trying to compose myself but christ that was intense.

"Let's forget we did that and never talk about it again." Five stood up and dusted off his clothes to fix himself.

"Yeah, I agree." I nodded rapidly swaying my arms around feeling awkward as shit while trying to avoid eye contact.

I was confused. And he too probably. My mouth stung a satisfied taste of the boy. We just kissed because we knew the end of the world is coming, we were frustrated that we just didn't have the rest we deserved, we rushed things even though we didn't want to. Man, feelings are harder than Five's math.

I didn't know if Five liked me or not or was it just counter considering the fact we haven't seen each other for years.

It went quiet again. Painful and difficult silence made me blurt out something that I should keep to myself.

"Your lips are soft."

"Shut up we didn't do anything."

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Fun Fact: Five didn't like it when (Y/N) would see him flustered.

A/N: i was listening to last first kiss while making it so why the heck not have a kiss scene. i picked to have this kind of reaction since like (y/n) and five have mixed feelings for one another i cant just make them start dating you know? they're teenagers with lots of things to swallow about reality i don't think both of them are ready have relationships, it's just not the right time to be.

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