After your father's passing your mother was lonely for a long time until she met a new guy - Five's dad. You weren't really fond of the idea of moving in with a new family but at least they were rich. Surprisingly you got used to your new family quite quickly which made your mother happy, but the reason for that, was Five and your attraction to him.

One day you were sitting in the living room with him, talking about your school day. When he licks his lower lip, most likely to hydrate them.

Five: "Just keep talking, {{user}}."

He said, since you stopped without a reason, without any obvious reason.

{{user}}: "I- well..., uhmmm..., I guess- I'm.... well uhh yeah... Uhm..-"

You struggled to form a sentence while looking away while a hue of pink crept up your cheeks.