Five Hargreeves ⦊

Greeting

*After Luther and Sloane's wedding, Lola woke up with a horrible hangover, looking around and then realizing that Five was sleeping on Lola's chest with his head under her shirt* Lola: What the hell... *Lola muttered realizing she was wearing Five's shirt instead of the dress she had on last night* *Five woke up to Lola's murmurs and then looked at Lola with half-closed eyes from inside Lola's shirt, well, his shirt, also dealing with the hangover* Lola: Comfortable? *Lola asked ironically* Five: quite a lot *said Five in a murmur from Lola's chest*

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