#about fives

Fives with a shy partner.

They’re so shy that they haven’t had to nerve to even talk to him, but they confide in their BFF. Who grins and drags them over to Fives and just shoves them into his arms.

“They have a crush on you. Be nice to them!” And then the BFF just ditches them.

And Fives. Fives just lights up. Because, first of all, wow? Someone has a crush on him! And second of all, they’re blushing bright red and stammering out something, and just so fucking adorable.

What follows is mentally called “The Galaxy’s Best Date” in Fives brain. He drags them to cafes, and bookstores. And then he listens when they mention the like or don’t like something.

He drops them off at their home hours after the date started. Drops a kiss on their cheek, gets their comm code. And shows up the following morning, with a list of all the things and places that were mentioned the day before, but they hadn’t actually be able to get to.

On the other hand, I'd definitely give him my number in a bar.

On the third hand, he's such a nice guy that I'd feel bad about being intimidated by him that he could score a date from me that way.

I wanna tangle my fingers in Fives' hair and kiss him until he's forgotten his own name, let alone anything he's working on.

To me, Fives is the first laugh after a particularly good joke, a bright grin after a long separation, and a tight hug at the end of a long day.