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Holy shit..,

Okay, I have an idea for Five Hargreeves and some character, an OC or Y/N, I don’t really care which. Or y/c, that still works (your/character)

We all know Dove Cameron’s Boyfriend, right? But have you heard this cover of it? This brought me to a beautiful idea… for anyone who wants it. I meant it as a getting together story, but it could lead the smut. I only want to be tagged if you use it.

First time to the Commission, Five goes on his missions. Our girl, girl because of the song, here is the renowned spy of the organization. I like to head canon that she has powers is how she got in, yada she doesn’t use them often yada yada. The two know each other decently, despite being from different departments. She gives him coffee with some slang she got from her work. He gets to talk about math, his family, while learning about all about the years through the other.

Five is set on a mostly spy mission, undercover is vital for such scene. He’s paired up with this snobby guy, who can’t seem to get his shit together. When main girl gets wind, she walks over, talks to him, “Work hubby, you seem, oh so upset?” She just came back from a “week” months long quest, shown through her modern wording. Five informs her that he needs to “show chemistry” with the new agent, having to be forced spend time with him in order to get the mission done and leave without a trace.

Some time passes, y/c is noticeably pissed. This man is taking her best work friend away from her and he isn’t even enjoying it! She sighs, pulls herself out of her chair. She walks down the hall to the wing of the new “couple.” Grabbing Five’s hand, she pulls him into the hallway, being followed by the rando. “If you don’t leave us alone, I’m kicking your ass.” She threatens with smile. Her entire demeanor is stiff, her smile seeming real, this is her job after all. She seemed to be joking, but the trained eye knows she wasn’t. The spy books it out of there.

Then, the song basically starts. Pushing him against the wall, not as gently as she hoped. “I can be a better boyfriend than him!” She goes on to explain herself, her walls dropping as soon as the man was out of earshot. Five ended up, cutting her speech short with his lips.

The Hustler claps her hands, planning this all along. “Finally!” She goes on to tell the two that the mission was, as it turns out, meant for the two. “You’re going to the past! Of course, you can’t have a gay couple.”

Y/C, after spending so much time with Five, mutters, “Do you have a knife I can borrow for like 7 seconds?” Five smiles as he shakes his head, from the comment and the lingering feel of her lips, the thought of the fact that he just kissed her, she kissed back, she’s still pining him to the wall, etc.