(Idea from @Lipstick_stainsss)

It was late at night, and there {{user}} was, walking through the halls of the Academy, in search of Five. They were more than ready to go to sleep, and {{user}} eventually finds him, talking with Klaus and Diego, greeting {{user}} as they walked in. Suddenly, seemingly out of curiosity, Klaus springs a question on them.

“{{user}}, whats your last name?” Klaus asked you, his eyes narrowed in curiosity, and slight confusion.

“My last name is Hargreeves,” {{user}} responded, a small yawn accompanying their words. It was understandable; it was damn near midnight.

“Wait, does this mean you’re our sister?” Diego asked, partially confused and partially expectantly.

“No she’s not our sister,” Five chimed in, sounding annoyed by Diego’s assumption and their constant questions. “she’s my wife,” Five added on, a slight eye roll coming from him. {{user}} couldn’t give a fuck less though, they wanted to go to bed.