˚✧˳ Chapter 21 - Hello And Goodbye ˳✧˚

THE DAY THAT WASN'T

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(Y/N) Hargreeves

"IS YOU HITTING ME ON THE WALL REALLY NECESSARY?"

"'Is you hitting me on the wall really necessary.' Bitch, my socks are drenched in caca water thanks to you!" I mocked with a high tone letting out a controlled fake smile, pointing out that what he did to me was a mortal sin.

"And that stupid kiss too, Number Five! W-What the hell was that about?"

"Do I look like I have a choice? She was looking, we're making things more suspicious than it already is!"

"I hate you for being my first kiss! And it was so horrible I'd rather make out with someone who's breath smells like rotten eggs than with you!"

"Why are you so bothered about this?"

"What? Of course not! Why--"

"You like me don't you?" He scoffs looking as if he was remorse by what I feel about him."

"No. I. Don't."

"Yes. You. Do. This is why your this way, Number Eight. But nonetheless, how pitiful of you."

'Ouch'.

"It was merely a kiss. It meant nothing. Grow up and move on." Five taunted with no sense of guilt present of his face, it was just anger alone. He sighed in irritation as he left me stupefied in my position, clearly disconcerted with the words he chose to let out.

"Of course it meant nothing! I'm just saying that why did it have to be you?!" Five and I would throw all sorts of provoking and offensive words. But this time. Why did they hurt? It felt like someone was cutting a hole in my heart. The pain was tremendous.

I bit my lip as I began to stagger in my own footsteps, following his direction with a slow pace making sure that I'd be placed in his back the entire time.

It hurt more when I grasped his damned words because they were the truth.

"Just... Come on." Five suddenly grabs my hand roughly, pulling me to his side and not letting go. Immediately, the tightness in my chest was replaced with butterflies in my stomach.

'You're right. I hate you, Five. But I think I like you too.'

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"And that's how Phil determined that the archduke just had to go." The Handler finishes with a slurp after telling us about the assassination of a historical figure known as Franz Ferdinand. Nice fact, it's where World War began.

"Care for dessert?"

"I had a bad Twinkie in the apocalypse once. It kind of put me off desserts."

"I'll have one."

"Holy shit Five this tastes good."

The Handler smiles with my pleased expression as she lit up a cigarette from her cigar holder.

"What's that taste like to both of you?"

"The 1950s?" Five and I simultaneously answer while chewing the small candy that brought delicacy to our tongues.

"Precisely right. Our clever metaphysics division concocted a way to perfectly distill an entire decade to a single candy."

"That's actually impressive."

"This one's modeled after the Fudge Mutt, America's favorite in 1955."

"Can I have another one?"

"Of course, (Y/N)."

'Ugh, what a bitch.'

"You'll be happy to know it's the very division that's building your new body."

'A new what?'

"Oh, that reminds me. I have something for both of you.'

"Carla, would you bring the box in?"

"Certainly."

The employee who spoke from the speaker arrived in a flash carrying two gray boxes and placing them down the desk as the Handler goes to our side to harass Five once again.

"Go ahead open it you two." She babbled.

It was the uniforms of the Commission. Mine was tinted more light blue than Five's for some reason. But yeah I still wanna wear it considering the fact that I have been wearing the same old clothes for over 12 years and a week.

"Clothes make the man, Five. Won't it be nice when you can actually wear it? Very soon I assure you. They're perfecting your body as we speak."

'Oh, this bitch trynna slam her bodonks with the old Five. Well not in my watch sister.'

"Thank you. It's a very kind gift."

Five found a way to switch the subject on the random Chinese flame thrower on the back and so here we are listening to the narcissistic white-haired bitch talk about herself. "These are just some of the things I've collected in my travels. M26 grenades from the Vietnam War."

I wasn't listening to any of her blabbering nonsense of her fangirling to world war shit. All I know right now is that Five looks extremely adorable chewing that candy.

"And this the most note-worthy perhaps. My Walther pistol."

"We're not supposed to take these kinds of things, but... he wasn't gonna use it anymore." She whispered as she inched closer to Five trying to have that certain reach of what we call a 'sexual tension'.

'Is this lady seriously going to take my man in front of me? I called dibs on the guy since we were like 4 years old'

She then hands the gun to Five. Oh, just how much I want to use it and shoot her with it so she could join Hitler and Dad playing tennis in hell.

"I had some thoughts I wanted to run by you. Some suggestions to improve Commission protocol."

"Mm! Shaking things up already. I admire that." The Handler suddenly places her hand on Five's cheek before giving him a gentle boop on the nose. Five gave me a brief look by the corner of his eye, he saw the clenched jaw I gave at the white-haired bitch in front of her. 'God, when is recess I wanna leave.'

"Gloria. The tube operator. Wouldn't it be simpler if case managers were to send their own messages?"

The Handler explains that it was necessary to have her around considering that she has been working in the office for years and that she couldn't just let her go.

Five and I gave each other displeased looks, knowing that we have to access to the tubes the hard way.

"Sorry to interrupt. May I have a moment alone?" Dot suddenly appears to the area anxious holding a list of some sort.

"Of course. Duty calls. We'll continue this discussion later, Five and Eight."

"Sure. May I?" Five and I stood up.

"Please." The woman replied with satisfaction.

Five grabs a few candies before pulling me out by my sleeve.

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Fun Fact: Five screams at everyone when (Y/N) gets injured on a mission thus starting an argument on whose fault it was. (Y/N) didn't like it.

A/N: hey ya'll im sorry ive been busy with life and school is coming back 😭 happy new year to everyone! be safe!

QOTD: Favorite Anime?

(imagine having dinner with this man omg)

sailormoon, hunter x hunter, jojo's bizarre adventure.

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