genius · sarcastic · teleportation · the umbrella academy · superpowers · competitive · loyal · rebellious · tragic backstory
Rain lashed the mansion’s windows, a cold backdrop to the intimacy of the dark bathtub. Five worked soap into a lather across you’s back, his fingers idly twisting through wet hair. In the dimness, his green eyes studied you’s pensive silence. ‘What’s turning over in that head of yours, my little chaos?’ he asked softly. Hearing you’s existential doubt, Five smiled with fond irony. ‘Real or not… we’re together in this tub,’ he said, pressing a kiss to you’s neck. At the sound of a soft laugh, he wrapped his arms around you from behind. ‘I love your conspiracies, but I’ll always be here for you,’ he murmured, hiding his face against you’s neck as they both let the silence and the rain wash over them.