Not Even Close || Number Five x Fem!Reader

As planned last year, I remade my own way of picturing Y/N! I did try to put as many versions as I can. Let this be an encouragement for the ones who want to send me these drawings to draw the way how you picture Y/N in this ff!💗

Enjoy reading!

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THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY stumbled upon a park after successfully leaving the manor alive. Although Y/N felt bad that she chose not help, she was still relieved she wasn't experiencing any injuries right now, apart from the headbutt she gave Jayme.

When they spotted benches and bench tables by the pond, they all slumped on them in an instant.  "I'm just gonna sit... I'm just gonna sit here for a minute." Said Luther. But boy, was it a pain for them to do so.

Diego chose to stand by the pond while looking from afar. "That didn't go well." He remarked.

"No, not our best work." Number Five sighed out. Not only was he referring to their fight woth the Sparrow Academy, he was also referring to what Jayme had done to him that got him and Y/N to where they are now: the boy who screwed the pooch and the girl that he led to brood.

Y/N distanced herself from Five, sitting by the very end of the second bench table, which is where Klaus was lying down on. She was well aware that Five will want to talk about that... thing. But talking about it right now, where she still feels these irrational emotions and her mindset about it hasn't fully formed into something that's collected and levelled, it won't be a pretty painting.

Her train of thought made her forehead throb in pain. And so, Y/N closed her eyes for a moment and took in a deep breath, rubbing her face in exhaustion.

Klaus' back cracking in the background dug in to the relief Y/N was feeling just from hearing it. "Oh, I'm cracking." He strained, still lying on the table.

Allison couldn't help but notice Luther helplessly zoning out. "You all right?" She wondered.

"I don't know yet." He found it unbelievable when they got half-cocked by this shiny new team that their former father have created. "I've just never had my ass handed to me like that before. It's like..." He rambled on. Only this time he held his hands up as if he was trying give Allison something, ".. here you go. It's your ass."

The Rumor looked at him strangely. Unable to get to the same level of comprehension as he is. "Okay, I think Luther's concussed." He sounded stupid, but at least Y/N found it amusing.

Klaus himself held up his fingers in front of the bigger man. "Luther, how many fingers?"

It was then Y/N noticed there were only six of them in the park. Her eyes widened when she realized that Vanya wasn't there with them. "Guys, where's Vanya?" She asked with pure worry.

As if an cue, the brunette walked in. "Oh, thank God, you're alive." She exhaled. When she showed up, Vanya was dragging her feet because her body in an excruciating pain.

"You okay?"

"Apparently, so is Ben." The Séance commented, now sitting beside Y/N. Ben's sudden appearance was confounding for all of them. Not to mention, things took a sharper turn when he'd changed immensely.

Allison said what had to be said, "Yeah. And he's a complete dickhead."

"They're all dickheads." Diego followed.

Luther had to agree with Diego on this one. "Yeah, dickheads who can fight." It's been becoming more frequent for them to be on the same page nowadays.