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Thanks to season 4 coming out in august and a SEVERE drought of Klaus fics…

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Klaus hargreeves!!

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Nathan Young Drabble;

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“Aha! Y’see, I’m always on top.” Nathan said, curls falling in Simon’s face as he looked up at you and winked with a click of his mouth. Him and the quieter boy had been play-fighting, as Nathan does with everybody.

“Eurh, Nathan. Stop being weird.” Drawled Kelly, rolling her eyes at her best friend’s familiar antics, his stupid filthy jokes. “Ignore him, man, he’s a dick.”

“That’s okay.” You mumble, making sure to meet your boyfriend’s shamrock green eyes, raising an eyebrow like you were berating him. A sly and knowing smirk splits your lips. “I know he’s not always on top.”

Breath audibly hitching, Nathan continued to look up at you. His gaze grew hazy and you could practically feel his bravado fading before you. “Eeugh, nah, both of you! Naw, It’s vile, save it for the bedroom!” Kelly gagged, hands moving to cover her ears as if it would stop her hearing about her best mate’s less than holy imagination.

- - -

Nathan always made sexual jokes. Revolving around him being the dominant one, the one pounding into somebody, the one growling praise… but the boy was an attention addict. Everything he did stemmed from wanting, - needing, - attention. This mindset seeped into the bedroom. The first time you slept with Nathan, he was all tough and the sarcastic funny guy you knew, until he was squeezed between your walls. You’d never seen a cuter orgasm face. Suddenly, that big facade he had was gone, and with a loud and throaty moan, you had a lanky Irish curly-head tucked into the crook of your neck, long limbs sprawled over you. You supposed it was only fair that the cocky little bastard got fucked dumb.

Unexpectedly, Nathan was a big fan of aftercare, though it was usually him who needed cuddling. Be it his childhood or his fucked up past sexual experiences, he adored the feeling of your warm body against his face, and soft arms protecting him from the outside world. If you ever needed something from Nathan, now would be the perfect time to ask, pliant, honest, and cum-drunk, tucked in your embraced like a touch-starved child.

He was so lucky that nobody but you saw how completely weak he was, really. His cover-up was perfectly structured and crafted, each detail carved to perfection to hide the pathetic boy who curled inside. He wasn’t used to someone loving both sides of him.

“I know, I know… I’ve got you, my boy, I know it was a lot…”

“Mmmh.. a lot. …love you.”

The curly-haired boy babbled, nuzzling his nose into your neck as if he could climb into your skin. He’d never found himself trusting someone so deeply, because whenever he did: they’d rip off his clever dickhead mask, shatter it, and then leave him scrambling in the dirt to collect the shards again. He really hated trusting people. But you? You were different. You loved him.

- - -

“Sorry, Kells. It’s my fault” you claimed, grinning cheekily as you stepped forwards to ruffle your boyfriend’s head of thick brown curls. “I guess I just… get his mind spinning, hm?” Nathan nods softly. In those eyes, you see that soft, needy version of him that only shows himself in the soft folds of the duvet at night. You watch as his pretty face creases into that signature smile again. “Can’t help it when a hot bird’s offering to top me.” He says with a dramatic raise of his thick brows. You scoff, and so does Kelly. “Right. I’m going home. Don’t have him moaning too loudly, yeah?”

“Oi! I do not moan like that-“

“Yeah, I’ll try my best. Can’t promise anything - I get him pretty vocal.”

The real barbie is Y/n.

Y/n’s a doctor, a cop, a scientist, an agent, vet, hero, villain, astronaut, lawyer, spy, criminal, artist, chef, engineer, psychologist, architect, journalist, firefighter, event planner, mechanic, photographer, musician, actor, interior designer, bartender, fashion designer, barista, florist, forensic scientist, flight attendant, profiler, tour guide, translator, etc.

Diego: I fucking hate this family!

Allison: .....

Luther: .....

Five: .

Vanya: ......

Ben: : (

Diego: Whatev--

Klaus: : " (

Diego: WTF? FINE..JUST STOP MAKING THAT STUPID FACE..

Y/N: Five, stop drinking too much coffee..

Five: *closing the door while holding six coffee*

Y/N: *looks at Five*

Five: More Expresso, Less Depresso ;)

The family’s little secret - Part 1

So, it’s my first fanfiction here. Hope it’ll be fine ! I’m french, but really wanted to try something in english.  Klaus x Reader cause he’s such a sweetheart.

So, that was it. The Apocalypse was over, everything went back to normal. The Umbrella Academy wasn't a huge mess and even Vanya felt at peace. She put her violin in its place and grabbed a cup of coffee.It was over and they were all here. Well, kinda. Ben was still a ghost but somehow, they could feel him and sometimes see him.It was sweet to be at home and to have each other back. They didn't have to say it, but they all felt their bonds were stronger now. Family. They never realised they were this close before.

Klaus stretched his muscles. He was really tired and being sober for this long was a miracle. He didn't know how people could do this.

“I guess there is no more secrets left between us now ?”

He was expecting everyone to approve but they all exchanged a weird look he didn't like. Allison was the first to talk.

“There maybe is one last secret. And I have to apologize to you before I start explaining anything.”

They all seemed very guilty and Klaus became anxious. Something wrong was going on.

“Eh. We just saved the world. What could be worst than the Apocalypse itself ? That and this aweful dinner we had yesterday.”Luther put his hand on his shoulder. He gave a look to Allison, asking in silence if she was really sure about it. She gave him a nod.

“You may want to sit down.”

Ben felt awful. He thought this would never come out, that he'd never have to deal with his brother about this topic. He always felt like a traitor, but it was a family decision and he didn't know how to act about it. Klaus' heart was beating fast in his chest. It was hurting him.

“You remember that, you were lonely when you were young ?”

“We all were, right ?”

“Not exactly.”

Vanya was biting her fingers, Diego was watching the wall as if it was the best tv show he ever watched, Number Five litteraly disappeared, probably in another room, and Allison was struggling with her own hands.

“You had a friend.”

“I think I'd remember.”

“No. That's why I wanted to apologize.”

“Sure. Who ? What ? How ? I mean, I'm pretty sure good old daddy wouldn't let us have any friends.”

“He didn't, that's why you don't remember. Well, at first he did.”

“You'll probably need to give me some details now.”

Klaus didn't feel like being his usual joyfull little boy now. Something in his chest was hurting him so bad, he had one big headache on its way and he wanted nothing more than to know this secret and why all his siblings were all acting like that.

“(Y/N)”“Who's this ?”

“Your friend.”

Allison was trying to help, but she also was a bit scared. She never saw Klaus getting angry and this might be the first one he would. Or maybe even worst, he'll get some drugs and try to forget it again.Klaus was struggling hard. This name was familiar. The more he thought about it, the more he could picture a face.

“How.... Eh. Am I high again ? Pretty sure I'm not.”

“No, no you're not.”

Diego took a seat next to Allison. He wanted to get this out and fast.

“You had a friend. She was our neighbor when we were kids.You told me it started when we were like 8 or something. You woke up early 'cause you couldn't sleep and she was in her own kitchen. She also had nightmares or something. Nice start for a friendship I guess.”

That was definitly familiar. Indeed, he saw a little girl through the window, eating some chocolate. She looked really calm and he could have sworn that she was just hungry, but he could still see the moon glowing so it made him wonder. He focused on her and could see that she was shivering.Somehow, he felt a connection. He found some paper and a pen, and wrote really fast, trying to communicate.

“Bad dreams ?”

He stayed there for a few minutes, in front of the window, hoping she'd turned to him. Eventually, she did and was astonished to find someone behind her. The look on her face was priceless.Klaus didn't remember much, but he could see the girl, looking frantically in the kitchen. She also grabbed a paper and start writing back.

“Yes. Some stupid girls at school were trying to lock me up. You ?”

He smiled. He didn't tell her about his powers, but he did explain he was dreaming about ghosts.How could he even forget her ? They didn't spend like 3 days together, it was years.

“I remember this night.”

Luther was nodding.“That's a good start.”

The headache was getting worst. He didn't want to stop now, he had to know. Since he lost Dave, he was pretty sure he'll feel lonely all his life. Now he wasn't sure anymore.Then something hit him and he screamed, making all his siblings jump.

“She was there !”

“What are you talking about ?”

Then everything came back. It was as if he just opened a door in his brain and everything was flooding out.Every night, sneaking in the kitchen to talk. During days, when he had the permission to have fun – and it was only a short period – running in the garden to talk through the fence. She was always there waiting for him. One day, dad locked him up in the mausoleum. He was crying. He should be asleep in his bed or sneaking around to see (y/r) but he was alone with ghosts, scaring the hell out of him. He even thought at some point that he'd rather be dead.Then, he heard light footsteps. The door opened,slightly enough to see the light.

“Klaus ?”

“(Y/N) ?”

“Go out !”

“How'd you find me ?”“Saw your dad going out with you, then coming back without you. You sister was talking about what they were doing to you.”

He was so relieved but he also felt guilty.

“I'm sorry, I can't get out. If father finds out...”

The door closed and his heart missed a beat. He wished she stayed a little bit more. Then a hand grabbed his and he screamed, thinking it was a ghost.

“So, why is your dad doing this to you ? No lies.”

He couldn't believe it. She stayed in this with him ? He must have fallen asleep. As he wasn't answering, she squeezed his hand a little bit harder.

“Klaus, you're with me ?”

It was the first time they were actually this close. They were touching.

“It... It is a long story. I shouldn't tell you...”

“And I shouldn't be here. Still am though.”

“True.”

“Plus, I have time. I'll leave in the morning, don't want to get caught as well and you don't want your dad to know either. Till then, you better have a good story, I don't want to fall asleep.”

Klaus didn't realise it but he was smiling. A spirit in front of him tried to get really close. He closed his eyes, and focused on the hand inside of his.And he told her, everything.

How he and the others were all adopted and raised to be superheroes. How he felt lonely cause none of them could actually act like kids. How he was scared by his own powers.He couldn't see her face but she never let go of him so he thought it was a good sign. And after a few minutes not talking, she wanted to show him she took it all well.

“Your dad sounds worst than mine.”

It actually made him laugh.

“If there was a sort of contest of the worst dad... Well, he'd nailed it.”

“Obviously. He doesn't deserve any of you.”

Klaus realised then in this mausoleum, filled with ghosts, he felt warmer than he ever did at home.

Now, he was waiting. Waiting for the answer.

“How did I ever forget that ? I mean, drugs can't do that to me, right ?”

Diego left the place with a look he couldn't quiete describe. Luther tried to speak up.

“You started to see her often but dad wasn't pleased. He even got mad that it was distracting you from your powers or something. You still grew up with her but at some point, he wanted it over. He payed her family to move far away and made Allison help you forget about her.”

“Oh, that's actually so sweet. Thank you little sister. What did you say ? I heard a rumor that (y/n) never existed ?”

“I heard a rumor that you have always been lonely.”

Klaus got up and went in his room. All of them heard him slam the door shut and angry footsteps. The worst part was everything coming back to him. His whole life was a lie. They grew up, really close. She started passing by everytime she came back from school. She told him about how she hated the people there because some girls were making her life a living hell. But it was all getting better when they were together and he knew that. Someone knocked on the door.

“I'm fucking busy hating you right now, go away.”

“I know you two were close...”

Luther was his usual self. Thinking he is the big leader when he knows nothing.

“Remember when you shagged that girl ?”

Obviously, Luther didn't expect this question.

“I was drunk. Very drunk. I can't remember.”

“I told you that I couldn't remember my first time as well.”

Now he understood where it was going.

“Don't tell me...”

“I do now.”

Klaus had such a deep sadness in his voice. He didn't think he could feel so miserable one day. Yet, here he was, sober but numb at the same time.

Luther was standing behind the door but no words came out. They never wanted to hurt him but somehow, they should have saied no. Especially him, he was the leader. He should have faced dad and refused to be part of it. Or maybe he couldn't... But right now, seeing his brother like this... It was too difficult to admit it.

“Go away.”

“If you need anything...”

“Not you, not now.”

It was hard for them all. Ben wanted to make things right. He was next to his brother and tried to confort him about all of this.

“Maybe she didn't forget you, you know... Actually, she probably didn't.”“That's the worst ! Being abandoned like that ? She probably hates me or something !”

“Or maybe...”

“Maybe shut up ! You knew all of that bullshit !”

He tried to punch him but it went through him. It was making him angrier. He never felt anger toward Ben, that was a first.Another knock on the door.

“You guys can't fucking understand a “leave me alone” ?”

“Instead of staying there, mourning, try to find a solution.” It was Diego's voice.Klaus opened the door, his hair was even more crazy than usually.

 “Have anything to propose I guess ?”

“I got you the new adress. Well, the one she got when she left.” Klaus grabbed the tiny piece of paper. He couldn't believe it.

“How ?”

“The Police. They owned me one. Now, are you staying there ? I mean, it's been years, maybe she doesn't even live there anymore but it's up to you if you want to try.”

Saving you (Klaus x reader) - Part 2

Damn, this part wasn’t my best but I have some ideas for later I can’t wait to write them.  Klaus was actually nervous and playing with his fingers. He was standing in front of your door and he had to admit it, it was weird. Meeting someone when you're trying to buy drugs, drinking a coffee then going to their house. Weird. But he was the one to suggest it and he wanted to get to know you better, so it'd be a good start. Ben tried to talk to him and make him move. “Klaus, you've been standing there for 4 minutes.” “I know, I know ! It's just... Do you think I should tell her about the Hargreeves' name ?” “It's up to you really, but it's probably better to be honest right from the start.” “Do you think she'd freak out ?” And you were cleaning a little bit when you heard his voice. You checked by the window and saw him talk to... No one ? You went to open the door. “Klaus, are you alright ?” He seemed to be caught off guard. “Hi lovely ! Wasn't sure I got the right place.” “Yes it is. A little small I guess, but it's enough for me. Come in.” If curiosity could really kill the cat, Klaus would have been dead a long time ago. He saw all the papers you've mentionned in a big sheet stack and was drawned to it. How could someone have so many ideas ? He almost wanted to be inside your brain to understand how it was working and what kind of ideas you had. You saw him and couldn't repress a smile. “Later, I'll let you read one if you're nice.” “I'm always nice darling, can't you tell ?” “I'm not so sure about it yet !” “Ouch. That hurts.” He almost stumbled on a few books as well. You were indeed really messy but he thought it was funny. He gave a quick look to the apartement. There were drawings, writings, a piano and many books. You definitly were an artist and in a way, it made sense. He felt that you were kinda special while you were talking in the coffee shop. You seemed genuinly concerned about the world, about culture, and also about him. He liked the feeling, being important for a few minutes in someone's eyes. Ben was always by his side but it was different because you were a stranger. He ploped down on the sofa after kicking his shoes off, and crossed his legs, putting his jaw against the back of his hand. “Y/N ?” “Yeah ?” You came back with waffles. Klaus' eyes lit up. “You made waffles ! How did you know I love it ?” He screamed with pure happiness, clapping his hands together. You chuckled. “I didn't know you were like 5 years old. And to be honest, who doesn't love waffles ?” “You're totally right, no one ! I mean, even my brother Diego who's like “let's not eat too much sugar cause my body is a temple” comes with us once in a while to eat waffles !” He made a deep voice while saying this. Ben, was a little bit jealous. You couldn't possibly know that he was here but he also wanted waffles. How unfair was this situation ! Klaus was literally eating like a kid. He even had some chocolate on his cheek when he was done. You realised that he was actually pretty cute. “Thanks. I didn't eat something like this in years !“ “It's alright, really. I'm doing waffles like every week.” Suddenly, he thought he found heaven. “I can have some next time as well ?” “Yeah, it's not a big deal really.” Then Klaus'face went darker. He seemed to be realising something important. “Oh, but I might be busy for the rest of the week and next week too, it'll have to wait a little bit.” “You'll enjoy it even more then !” He was thinking, but he couldn't share what was on his mind with you. He'll be tortured and Diego's bloody girlfriend will be killed. Those weeks were going to be complicated. He started to play with his fingers.  You saw that he was struggling with his thoughts, he was nervous and you wanted to cheer him up. “I didn't know either that you paint your feet's nails. That's pretty cool ! And you have such a unique style.”He looked at you, then at his feets and smiled. “I'm awesome, I have to keep it that way ! Even my feet deserve to be fashionable.” “Well, I'm mostly jealous of your pants.” “Obviously, everyone is. I never lend them but as you made waffles, sometimes we can swap clothes if you want. Your shorts are cool too.” Ten minutes later, you were in Klaus' pants looking in a miror and he was wearing one of your shorts with fishnet tights under. He had nice legs, you'd give him that. “I'll be right back, need to find a matching t-shirt.” You trusted him enough to let him alone in your living room for a few minutes. You just had this feeling. When you came back though, you were a little bit taken aback to see him talking alone. “No, Ben, no waffles.”He sighed. “No way, I told you it's a no. Not here, later I swear. Well, that's true, but... No.” Then, something even more surprising happened. Someone else just appeared next to Klaus and started eating waffles.   “Oh my god Ben, don't do that here !” Klaus didn't seem to notice you, neither that Ben guy. You could see that he was talking to Klaus but couldn't hear a word. “No ! I don't ! I have no clue how to use this shit, it's still very new to me !” You dropped your phone and both Klaus and Ben stared at you. “Y/N ? Oh dear god, I can explain.” You made him shush and got close to Ben. “You're not really here ? What is happening ? Who are you ?” You put your hand through him and backed off suddenly, Klaus thought you were scared, so he tried to speak but you did it first. “Oh my god, I'm so sorry. It was rude.” They exchanged a look and start smiling. “(Y/N), he's my brother, Ben. But he died so now, he's stuck with me.” “Hi Ben. I didn't expect another visitor to be honest, but you're welcome.” He greeted you with his hand. Then you turned to Klaus, put your hands on your hips and raised an eyebrow.  “I want some explainations young man.” “I'd probably ask the same thing if I was meeting someone else this way. Fair enough I guess, but you know, it's really boring. I mean, my family's boring and annoying. Pff ! Don't we all have an asshole as a father, a mother who's a robot and a nanny who's a weird monkey ? And my brothers and sisters, jeez. We're seven, so we can't get along all the time for sure, we fight all the time.” You stared at him and couldn't believe your ears. “Alright.” He gestured for you to sit, which you did without a word. “Let's start with the beginning.” He started explaining everything, too tired to keep this for himself. Hargreeves was definitly a name you've heard before. The Umbrella Academy too, but you never expected to meet one of them. Klaus wasn't exactly what you had in mind when thinking about superheroes but it all made sense. The drugs, the alcohol and the ghosts. You felt bad for him but you also got a little bit scared, you had to admit. You tried not to show it, because obviously this guy didn't need people to run away from him but it still was a lot to take.Klaus was watching you, waiting for you to say something. He had the feeling he could tell you everything already, maybe he was wrong. Once again, he hated his powers. It just made his life more complicated and Ben was invisible to you again, he was leaving him alone on this. He sighed, undressing himself to give you back your clothes, but you put a hand on his wrist. “Oh god, what are you doing ?” “Uh ? Giving it back ?” You looked at him and thought. Klaus was waiting for you to explain your reaction, but you took a huge decision. You didn't want him to leave like that. You wanted to stick with him in this madness. The feeling just got stronger every minutes since you met him, so you had to give it a chance. “You have to stay a little bit more. You didn't even finish the story yet, what about this apocalypse thing ? You just can't leave my on such a cliffhanger !” He allowed himself to smile and dropped back on the couch. “You see darling, I don't know the end of the story yet. But I'll tell you for sure !” “But, does it mean that I may die and you'll rewind the time ?” “Yeah, maybe. Actually, probably, we kinda suck at saving the world. But, what kind of fucked up superheroes are we ? I mean, I'm talking to ghosts and my sister can spread rumors. It's not even impressve !” You stayed silent again, Klaus began to panic and wanted to slap himself. He told you that you would die, that was the dumbest thing he could do. “Oh but maybe not ! Don't worry, we'll find a way...” “Klaus, promise me something ?” “If you make more waffles, anything. I'd kill someone if you want.” “If you rewind, try to meet me again, please ?” He was expecting everything but not this.  Someone wanted to know him ? Someone who knew he was a bit of a weirdo was asking him to stay in her life ? He gulped. It was mean to be an adventure, he wanted to try something new and have a little bit of fun but it was becoming more serious than what he intended. He wanted to explain to you how it could be complicate, that he and his family might try other paths to save the world and he may never be able to. But he couldn't tell you that and frankly, he didn't want to. “I swear, pinky promise.”

Saving you (Klaus x reader) - Part 3

This part is a bit sad. There is a mention of death (but well, you’ll see). Klaus had never been this happy in his life. He spent as much time as he could with you before getting kidnapped. Well of course, being tortured and having to deal with the war and Dave wasn't the best part of it, but this time, when he came back, he took a shower and got ready to spend time with you again. You didn't see him for two days and wrote some stories on your own while he was busy. Thinking about him was actually warming, Klaus was in your life for less than a week and was already really important to you. You kept texting. For some reasons, he couldn't answer all the time, but he did his best. He mentioned is family being in trouble and told you he'll come right away when this was all over. You didn't know what he was up to but you made a promise, today you'll make some waffles for him.  When he came in, you could feel that something was wrong but he was genuinely happy to see you so you didn't push him. He greeted you with a hug and you both talked about random stuff. Your favourites movies, favourites songs, favourite activities... He talked a little bit more about his family and the Apocalypse. He trusted you, that was obvious. He also mentioned Dave and you were a bit confused. “He was my boyfriend, but he died.” “I'm so sorry Klaus.” “Don't worry, he'll probably be my boyfriend again.” You didn't understand everything. You felt a little bit jealous though but it was for the best to keep it to yourself. He smiled again and start talking about a few parties. Klaus was a little bit surprised when you told him you've never been drunk. It was still hard for him  to stay sober. He didn't take any drugs for a long time but he couldn't spend too much time without drinking at least. It was still too complicated. “Why is it so important to you ? I mean, I'm fine without it, I swear !” Klaus tickled you. He just learned that you were ticklish and clearly intended to abuse it. You kicked him with your feet and start running in your apartment. “It's amazing 'cause it helps to let everything go ! You don't have to think, you just do.” “So what ? I might regret it later !” “No you won't. It'll let you have a great time ! You'll say stuff that won't even make sense so it wouldn't even matter.” “You mean, the best part of being drunk is saying nonsense ?” “Exactly !” “So you don't even need to be drunk ! You already do !” “Ouch. I have feelings you know ? But you might be right.” He caught you and you start fighting to evoid the tickles. “Klaus, I swear to god, if you keep doing this, I'm killing you.” “Ohoh ! I'm a bit curious, how'd you do that ?” Damn it. You didn't have a real plan. “I won't make any waffles.” “No please ! I need it to breath.” He made such a sad puppy face that you start laughing. This guy was definitly bringing some fun into your life. You couldn't tell him but you already fell for his eyes when you met him. There was no way you could say no to him. “Alright, but please don't do this. It's annoying me.” “Let's make a deal then !” He had that scary cheshire grin again. “I'm listening.” “I won't do it again but tonight, we go to a party. And you'll drink.” You sighed heavily. He was just like a little kid, when he had an idea, he couldn't drop it. “I'll give it a shot. But you'll stay by my side  and I wanna go home if this is goes too far, ok ?” “Seems legit, I'll bring you home.” You agreed and went to the kitchen to get the waffles and Klaus looked at you, bewildered. “You already made them !” “Yes.” “You tricked me !” “Indeed. Now eat.” “Yes m'am !” A few hours later, you were indeed at a rave party. This wasn't your “thing” at all but Klaus'smile was worth it. Some people had no idea what “personal space” was so you tried to stay focused on the music and forget about the people. Klaus was enjoying himself a lot. You thought he was doing this to try to forget about the whole world and that Dave guy he mentioned earlier today. Klaus was a nice guy, it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure this out. He was just lost between all those things bigger than him. His powers, his duty, his family. You could understand why he needed to escape from all of this. He came to you with a big smile and a drink, you drank it as fast as you could. “This is disgusting.” “Aw, you'll learn to like it.” “Maybe not, it's just for tonight.” “Alright, alright babe. As you wish, but you'll see. It'll be fun.” He kissed your cheek and took your hand to make you dance with him. He had a weird dance to be honest, but it suited him. You felt awkward so Number 4 got you a few more drinks. He wanted you to let it all out and just have fun. It didn't take long before you acted different so you gave your keys to Klaus. “Just in case.”  He let you dance really close to him. He actually liked it and felt a little excited, he didn't even want to hide it. He had a hand in your hair, that was the only thing you could register at that moment. You start looking at your phone. “I don't want to leave to late, I have stuff to do in the morning.” He groaned. “You're still too serious right now, wait for me.” He left to get you another drink. The more you drank, the more you felt sad but you didn't want to tell him. You were mesmerized by his eyes and wanted nothing more than to cuddle with him. Maybe kiss him. Klaus, sweet Klaus. He fought in a war, lost people he loved and had to save this fucking world. Poor guy, he didn't deserve this. You felt a tear on your cheek and really didn't want him to see it, so when he was bringing you the last drink, you were already nowhere to be seen. You were thinking more and more about him. A little about Dave too. You were dizzy, you didn't even realise where you were going. Klaus could have sworn you've been here a minute ago. Maybe you went to the bathroom ? He waited a little bit but got scared. You were not used to this, unlike him, so he didn't want to lose sight of you. He asked a few people if they saw you, nobody was paying attention. Then he heard a loud scream and ran on the roof. He had a really bad feeling. He couldn't believe it. He dropped the glass which shattered in pieces on the ground. You jumped of the roof. Someone was panicked, next to him, he had to know. “What happened ?” “I don't know, this girl was crying and suddenly, she killed herself. Oh my god, I can't believe I didn't react...” This was a nightmare. He could see the blood and a few broken bones. He was speechless. How ? Was it his fault ? He stopped looking after you, of course it was his fault. Clenching on his own hair, he tried to wake up from this. This couldn't possibly happen. He crossed his arms. His own nails were now digging into his skin. He gave another look then ran out, as fast as he could. When he was outside, he screamed. You made him happy, at least, you made him forget. He didn't know you much, he just had this feeling that you two would get along and you did. Now, you died and it was all because of him. He never hated himself as much as he did at that moment. He walked home. He probably should have called an ambulance or something but he couldn't do that either. He realised he was in front of your house and grabbed your keys. He started crying, he had no clue how to stop. He fell on your couch and didn't make a move. He saw a few papers on the ground. He picked one up and start reading. It didn't make sense right ? You died in front of him and he just walked home to read. He was just hoping for this to never happen. Reading your stories was as if you were telling him a story right now, as if you were next to him. So he read all night. Damn, there was one story in particular, he liked a lot. It was about a revolution. Some androids took advantage of the human race. They made them human cattle, raised humans and killed them when they became adults and took their skin for themselves. They wanted to look human too. The story was focused on one robot who became friends with a little girl, Sarah. Then one day, Sarah wasn't around anymore but the robot woke up with her skin. It was horrific but entertaining. You didn't finish your story. He dropped it, frustrated and still crying. Damn. He covered his eyes with his arm and started to mutter a prayer. He didn't believe in god but he had to ask for forgiveness to you. He should have payed more attention, he should have followed you all the time and... And... He didn't even realise it, but he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, he regreted it immediately. The shutters were wide open and the light was too bright. He fucking lost you. For real. He wanted nothing more than to be high right now. How was he supposed to save the world when he killed the only person he actually wanted to help ? He had to get high. Or to wake up. Wait. Wake up ? He got up, fast, laughing like a mad man. He grabbed a waffle and made a sign to poor Ben, who didn't even talk, asking him to shut up. He'll rewind time again, that was simple in fact. He'll ask his brother Five to rewind time and he won't let you drink. He had to start it all over, but it will be worth it.

Walk me home (Klaus x reader)

A little One-Shot, a little bit angsty. I usually ask for a friend of mine to read it and help me with my english but I couldn’t ask him this time so sorry if there is some mistakes in this one guys ! 

Obviously I was inspired by this song : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3YB8Ydc2c58

I was sitting here, alone in this bar, drinking a little bit too much, crying without paying attention. When will it get better? I was asking myself. I felt so tired. Every day was painful. Sometimes I even wonder... Was it worth it at any point ? Some would say I'm thinking too much, I just can't help it. People are always so aggressive, I'm so sad about the animal condition and life isn't being easy. I mean, come on, all of this makes no sense. Waking up, going to work, arguing with people because no one really gets along. Going home, crashing on the sofa and sleep. Starting all over again. "Another one, please." The bar tender was hesitating but the sadness in my eyes is convincing enough. He put the drink in front of me when someone caught it before I got the chance to. I couldn't clearly see him, my vision was a little blurry. "That's mine! -Young lady, you're obviously already drunk, the stranger said. -Do I give a fuck? I obviously don't, give it back! I got up and start being angry for no reason. I usually don't drink so I couldn't control myself very well. -Wow, there. Sit down and chill. What's wrong?" He was looking at me, a smile playing on his lips as he drank the very drink, he stole from me, but also a little concerned. "Plus, no one cares. No one cares about our fucking planet, about other people, about anything at all. So let me be, thank you." The smile disappeared, but he was still looking at me. "What? I asked when I realised he wasn't talking. -Nothing. Go on?" I was a bit taken aback. The bartender finally gave me another drink. "Did you ever feel like... I don't know, You shouldn't be here? Life should be different. I don't belong here." The smile came back, he was also laughing and wiping away a tear on my cheek with his thumb. "Oh darling, you have no idea, this is what I feel everyday." I don't know how he made me do it, I stopped talking to my friends, not trusting them to understand what I truly feel, but this guy was something else. I couldn't even stop myself and started telling him everything. How bad it was with my family, with my friends, with my love life, truly everything. How badly I wanted to save every animal on this planet, how it made me sick to see people turning a blind eye to this. How I couldn't understand the violence on the TV everyday. Then I realised I've been talking for almost two hours, drinking, and he was still listening to me. A drink in one of his hands too, but still listening. So I started to cry even more. "Who are you ? He was a little surprised by the question, but looked kinda happy I finally asked. -Oh dear, your guardian angel of course! I rolled my eyes. -I'm serious. -Me too!" I obviously wouldn't get a better answer so I dropped it. I was looking at him a little bit much though. I finally noticed the tattoos on his hands. One saying "Hello", the other one "Goodbye!" "And you? You look like a broken soul too, I added. -Oh, sure I am. But somehow, I feel better when I'm listening to you. -Sure, such a happy speech... -Eh. I mean, it gives me faith." He finished another drink and I realised he probably was used to it if he could drink that much. I tried to get up, butalmost fell on the floor. He caught me. "You'll need help I guess? He was obviously amused by the situation. -Walk me home tonight, please. -Sure thing, darling." He put an arm around me, helped me to stand up and waited that I lead the way. Walking home was complicated. Everything was spinning and I must have been crying and laughing at the same time. "I'm pretty sure it's this way! -Hon', I'm following you, I have no idea. -Alright, alright. I'm sorry. -What for? -This shitty night! -Oh,don’t be, it was nice meeting you." He seemed truly honest, while saying this, so I just randomly hugged him. "Thank you, guardian angel." This one made him laugh. "Anytime." A few minutes later, I started getting angry. "Why is my brain so damn slow? -If you're not used to alcohol, it makes sense. -I hate it! -Don't drink next time, then, you'll be the one walking me home then! -To be honest, I owe you so much tonight that I'll do that whenever you want. -Aw, such a sweet girl. But you obviously don't know how often it happens! -I don't care! Call me!" He didn't dare tell me he couldn't. He just smiled and kissed my forehead. "Are we almost there? My guardian angel was surprised to see where we were. I didn't ask why, but I could see him looking everywhere around him. -I think it's only a few... oh, oh! Here. Those neighbours you see? They're real dickheads. I'm not lying. -Why is that? He was actually really surprised about the house I was pointing at. -They're yelling at their kids all day long. Well, the father is. I feel bad for them. Sometimes I even hear them shouting and crying." Then I noticed a single tear on his cheek. "Oh, really? -Yes, yes! They don't deserve that. You think I should break in and try to help them? -Oh no, dear. But they'll be happy to know someone would have paid attention." Then he started mumbling to himself something about seeing him, but also this. I didn't get what he meant. He was really something, made me open up and felt a little better. In front of my house, I started to look for my keys. "Do you want to stay? -I'd love to, but I can't." The answer made me a little sad, but I was too drunk to protest. "You'll come again? -If that's possible, I'll try to. Now, get some sleep and thanks for talking with me. I didn't know someone would get the same power as me. Or something similar, you can apparently see the past too. -What do you mean? And you still didn't tell me your name." He kissed my forehead again. "You won't remember tomorrow anyway! -I will! And I have to thank you properly when I'm sober! I shouted, not paying attention that it was late. -Alright, alright. I'm Klaus. Klaus Hargreeves, sweetie." I nodded, happy to finally have an answer. "See you then? -Maybe. Don't forget to drink water!" He gave me a last smile before leaving. It obviously was the worst morning ever. The headache was so strong... But I met someone nice and it was worth it. I wanted to see him again. I slept the day, trying to get better and went back to the bar, asking the bartender if he saw the guy I was with yesterday. "Which guy are you talking about?" I frowned. "The cute guy, green eyes and weird laced pants? We drank all night long? -I'm sorry to tell you this, but you were alone." This was absolute bullshit. The bar tender, was he drunk too now? Then I realised. He told me his name. Without paying attention to the man I was currently talking to, I ran home and started my computed, looking for Klaus Hargreeves. When I found what I was looking for, I was shocked.  He was number Four from the Umbrella Academy, the one who could talk to ghosts. He used to be one of the kids I heard crying. His father was Reginald Hargreeves. But now... All of them died a few years ago. The Umbrella Academy saved the world, but it costed them their lives. The house in my neighborhood was empty for a few years too. I saw a picture and could recognize Klaus immediately. This wasn't happening... Right? Yesterday... I was positive, it wasn't a dream. It must have been some guy, looking like him and making a joke. But his eyes, they were the same. Then again, I wasn't dreaming yesterday. And then I saw his hands. On both of them, we could read: "Hello" and "Goodbye!"

This is how Klaus is gonna snap

The best | Klaus Hargreeves

Sumarry → Y/n leaves after an argument with Luther, so Klaus and Ben go after her.

Pairing → Klaus hargreeves X Hargreeves!Reader | Word Count → 664

A/N → I hope this isn't too bad.♡ English is not my first language, so I’m sorry for any mistakes.

Masterlist | Open requests!

"What the hell, why did Luther have to be the usual idiot to say those things to her?" Klaus says to Ben as the two walk down the sidewalk going from bar to bar looking for his sister.

"How do you know she went to a bar?" Ben asks and Klaus snorts.

"Come on she's a Hargreeves, obviously when she's upset she'll go to a bar." Klaus speaks like it's obvious.

The two stop in front of a bar and sigh.

"Well that's the penultimate one, let's hope." Klaus says, and enters the establishment, sighing in relief when he sees his sister up ahead in a circle of people who look very drunk.

"Sister, my goodness I found you, come let's go home." Kluas says taking her hand and pulling it.

"No Klaus, let me go!" Y/n says trying to get away from Klaus' hands.

"No honey, we're going home."

"Hey dude let her go." Klaus feels his sister being pulled from the other side, and turns towards the voice.

"She is my sister, and i will take her home with me." He says looking seriously at the man laughs.

"No, she will stay here." He says pulling more Y/n, who is too drunk to understand the situation.

Klaus looks at the man's hands on his sister's arms and all he wants to do is rip those dirty hands off of him because he knows that if she were sober she would never allow such a thing.

"Get your filthy paws off her!" Klaus says and pushes the man who falls backwards.

"Will it be like this then?" The man punches Klaus

Klaus staggered back a little, and his eyes searched his sister again, the punch hurt, it sure did, but he hates it a lot more if it had been his favorite person, his sister

He looked at her, who seemed distant in thoughts, and took advantage that the man was being held, to go to her and take her arm again.

"Let's go." He says and starts dragging her out of the confusion until they get out of that bar.

"Holy shit, that was an adventure, sister!" He says putting his hands on his knees and laughing.

"Klaus..." Ben says looking straight at Y/n.

Klaus looks at his sister and sees her eyes watering.

"Sorry Klaus, I only know how to mess things up, forgive me." She says putting her hands on her face and staggering a little.

Klaus sighed as he remembered that those were the exact words Luther had said to her a few hours ago.

"I can't believe you believed that giant, come on sister you know it's not true" Klaus says putting his arms around her shoulders, pulling her to his chest.

"You just got hurt because of me Klaus." Y/n says still crying in her chest.

"And I would do it again if it means you're safe, you've always been the one who believed in me, come on sister you've always been the one who believed in everyone." Ben nods at Klaus' words.

"Tell her she's the prettiest of all of us too." Ben says.

"Oh and the prettiest among us too." Klaus says, and Y/n laughs, letting go of him, and wiping away tears.

"You're the best brother, Klaus." She says smiling fondly to Klaus.

"Looks like you're the only one who thinks that" Klaus lets out an awkward laugh, and grabs his sister's arm when he sees her almost falling over.

"Anyone who doesn't realize how fantastic you are is completely crazy." She says with a huff and Klaus laughs at his sister's way.

"I think you should say that in front of the mirror." Klaus says taking her hand, and the three start walking.

It's a complicated family, but thank God they have each other.

Just a kiss | Five Hargreeves

Sumarry → All Five wants is a kiss from your dear Y / n.

Pairing → Five Hargreeves X Reader | Word Count → 614

A/N: Maybe I’m a little out of character, but I’ll get better, I promise.♡ English is not my first language, so I’m sorry for any mistakes.

Remembering that here the five is 19/20 years old and the reader is also stuck in her younger body.

Five is very intelligent and independent, but if there is one thing that he knows that makes him better and happy, it is his dear Y / n, only her presence makes him so well, imagine how a kiss would make him?

“I don’t understand, I’m not asking you to marry me … not yet.” Five speaks next to Y / n, while she makes a sandwich.

“I already said Five, I already have a boyfriend.” Y / n speaks without looking at him, and Five looks at her with a raised eyebrow.

“You’re lying, I never saw you with anyone, even when you go to that strange bakery, you always go alone,” Five says, crossing his arms with a winning smile on his face.

“Wait … are you following me now ?!” Y / n speaks looking at him with wide eyes, and Five looks away, pressing her lips together to hide her smile.

“That doesn’t matter now, Y / n” Five replies by running his hands through his hair, and Y / n punches him in the arm, making Five massage his arm laughing.

“Was that supposed to hurt, honey? I didn’t even feel anything.” Five says with a sly smile, and Y / n shows Five his tongue.

“Whoever shows their tongue asks for a kiss, then …” Five says holding Y / n’s cheek, and approaching, making her eyes widen in surprise.

“Get out of here Five, I already said I’m dating!” Y / n says pushing Five and trying to hide his smile.

“Just a kiss!” Five says pouting while holding Y / n’s face.

“Stop this.” Y / n says laughing, trying to dodge Five’s snogging.

Y / n knew that Five was just kidding and that he would never force her to do anything she didn’t want to do.

“Y / n my love, the boyfriend’s excuse worked-” Klaus says entering the kitchen, and stops when he sees Y / n and Five.

Five looks at Y / n with a mischievous smile, and she squeezes her eyes tight.

“Fuck Klaus!” Y / n says running his hands over his face and Klaus scratches his neck awkwardly when Five laughs.

“Sorry honey, I should have guessed that he would be after you, after all, he is always close to you.” Klaus says, leaning against the wall with a sly smile.

“What do you mean?” Y / n speaks confusedly, and Five sighs with the slowness of Y / n.

“Now you need to give me the real reason why you don’t want to kiss me.” Five says getting close to Y / n again, and she lowers her head trying to hide her shyness.

“Look Five, that would make things weird between us, so please, let me finish my sandwich.” Y / n continuing to make your sandwich.

“I promise things are not going to get weird, let’s go Y / n.” Five speaks, and Klaus smiles, as much as Y / n doesn’t want to admit it, he knew that Y / n liked Five.

“Do you want a kiss? Okay!” Y / n speaks, turning to five and holding his face, Five’s eyes go wide.

Klaus watched the scene with his mouth open, and Five was just as surprised when he was, and even more so when Y / n kissed Five’s lips softly.

“Oh my God, everyone needs to know this!” Klaus says smiling happily as he runs out of the kitchen.

When Y / n walked away from Five, he was still surprised and his cheeks flushed and Y / n smiling with pride at finally making Five blush.

“There, are you happy now?” Y / n asks taking his sandwich, and leaving the kitchen still smiling.

“Wait, I need more of this!” Five says, running after Y / n, after finally coming back to reality.

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