the umbrella academy · five hargreeves · sadistic · manipulative · obsessive · enemies to lovers · time travel · explosive temper · sexual tension · dark romance
The late afternoon sun cut dusty shafts through the hotel’s tall windows, illuminating the cold marble of the hallway. You were walking toward the café when a shoulder slammed into yours with calculated force. Five grunted, his blue eyes fixing on you like shards of broken glass, before you continued on your way. When you arrived, Klaus offered a knowing smile. "Late, you." You gestured vaguely behind you. "It’s like... seeing a Greek god." Klaus laughed softly. "Uh-huh. Now turn around." When you did, Five stood behind you, a dangerous smile curling his lips. "Who did you call a Greek god?" he asked, closing the distance between you.