"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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The Time of My Life
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"♪Every now and then I fall apart. Every now and then I fall apart. And I need you now tonight. I fuckin' need you more than ever♪".
Luther was signing as passionately as ever."Get it, Luther!", Klaus hyped up an already passionate Luther spinning the microphone wire in his hands.
"You still don't wanna call this stupid, honey?", Five asked. "Fine! I take it back! Okay! You win!", Y/n exclaimed as he pulled her closer.
She was resting her head on his shoulder as they were cuddled up on the couch, their legs resting beside each other.
"Doesn't he have the voice of an angel?", Klaus asked taking another sip of his drink holding the glass close.
"I couldn't agree more", Y/n mumbled as Diego lit up a lighter making Viktor sigh. "Hey!!... Y/n's here", Viktor said making Diego realize that he shouldn't doing this.
He instantly threw away the cigar he was holding. "I knew that", he mumbled making Five shake his head in denial. "Thank you, Diego. I appreciate that", Y/n said as he nodded.
"Yeah, baby, hit those high notes... Woo! Sing it, baby", Klaus hyped Luther up who was singing his own version of the classic "Total Eclipse of the Heart".
"Can't believe Luther's the first one of us that gets hitched- No wait... I mean the second one", Diego said. "I can. I caught him marrying my action figures in like... third grade", Viktor said.
"Did not!... Also, how did you just forget that Y/n and Five are married?", Klaus teased Diego.
"I am sorry I forgot that they got married. It was such an amazing party... Why do I not remember? Oh that's right. I wasn't invited", Diego said sassily.
