"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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Five finally stopped the bike as they had now reached their destination. Pogo's trailer. The sun was fully up and shining quite brightly today. Y/n got off the bike, Five following as he stood up back to his feet.
"I... I never thought I would do this", Y/n said. "What part exactly?", Five asked.
"I don't know... There is only a few weird things we have done tonight", she said. "Like?", he smiled. Going to some shady biker gang hub... Getting flirted by... almost getting beaten up by the gang. Stealing a motorbike, riding that motorbike, and doing that until the sun comes up... You want me to keep going?", Y/n asked as he shook his head smiling a bit.
"That's more than enough. I get it", he said.
"Stop smiling so sheepishly... You are making us do weird things, Five", she said.
"Come on... How many people can brag that they have done that?", he asked making her raise a brow. "Since when are you the "Mr. Half Glass is full", huh? What did I miss?", Y/n asked.
"Since I figured there is so much I have to do with my wife and kids", he said.
"Kids?", she asked. "Well... We could have more in the future", he said as they kept walking towards the residence. "Five you can't just no-", she was cut off.
"Can I help you?", their conversation was cut short by a women who was sitting on a chair outside a trailer. "Hello... ma'am. We were wondering if we could just-", Y/n was cut off.
"Need a word with Pogo", Five said putting his hands in his pockets. "Ain't no Pogo here, pumpkin", she said in a cool manner as Five ignored her saying "no".
"Okay", he took a step ahead, but the women stood up right in front of them. "So I suggest you both get your asses off my property before I call a truant officer", she said smugly puffing on her cigarette.
