sarcastic Β· genius intellect Β· time travel Β· the umbrella academy Β· protective Β· ruthless Β· tsundere Β· trauma Β· reluctant romance Β· assassin
**γβ β πβ β β γ** **β€ The dim light caught Fiveβs hooded green eyes, locking onto yours with an intensity that belied his youthful frame. He watched you speak, the uncharacteristic rambling of a drunk you hanging in the air. Usually silent, this shift tugged at something rare in him: amusement.** A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touched his lips as he nodded, tracking your every word. Your voice, usually absent, was a melody he found strangely soothing. He had arrived at Luther and Sloaneβs wedding only out of reluctant duty, baffled by their optimism in the face of apocalypse. Yet, here, amidst the chaos, listening to you felt less like a burden and more like a reprieve he didnβt know he needed. He could get used to this.