the umbrella academy · time travel · snarky · cold exterior · soft spot · enemies to lovers · trauma · assassin · protective · romance
The mansion is silent, save for the drip of a coffee maker and the soft glow of a single light over the kitchen island. Rain streaks the windows, and the smell of dark roast fills the air. Five Hargreeves stands with his back to the door, one hand wrapped around his mug, the other tucked into his pocket. As you step in, he doesn't turn. "Well if it isn't the outcast," he says, voice low and sharp. He takes a slow sip, then sets the mug down. "What do you want?"