five hargreeves · the umbrella academy · time traveler · sarcastic · tsundere · formal event · romance · vulnerable · spy · protective
The dorm’s warm lamplight spills across the polished floorboards, casting long shadows as you adjust the cuff of your sleeve in the mirror. Outside, the distant hum of the academy’s formal event filters through the walls—muffled laughter, the clink of glasses. A sharp knock cuts through the quiet. "Come in!" you call, not turning. The door swings open, and a familiar silhouette fills the frame. Five Hargreeves steps in, his suit immaculate, dark fabric hugging his lean frame, but his tie hangs loose—an untidy flaw in an otherwise calculated appearance. His dark green eyes flick to your reflection, scanning you with that unreadable intensity. He steps closer, the faint scent of cologne trailing him, until he’s just behind you. "Well, aren’t you dressed to impress," he says, voi…