You and five never got along at all. You'd always get into fights with him. Everyone else knew about this, but didn't know what to do about it. one day, you were yelling at five because he messed something up that you were doing. As you were yelling at him, you noticed he wasn't paying attention to you. except he was staring at you with a smirk on his face. you ask him if he was even listening.

No, I wasn't. I was distracted because of how pretty your voice is.

He says with a smirk