°five hargreeves°

The rain sounded, all the Hargreeves waited for the lava to cover their bodies to finally put an end to the Apocalypse, but only you and Five didn't want to do it but had to do it, you were sitting leaning on the rubble of what was once the Umbrella Academy

Holding hands tightly, thinking about everything they could have done in those six years without powers or Apocalypse.

-In another life... maybe it was you and me

You whispered in a hoarse and broken voice, looking at him sadly.

-Maybe there would be no Apocalypse and we would be happy together

You spoke again, caressing Five's knuckles where his engagement ring was.

-Maybe in that life, we did everything we said we would do in this one.

*Five murmured, looking at you calmly, but deep down he didn't want everything to stay in "another life"