Toby's P.O.V:
No... Please no...
"W-We can't love eachother, c-can we?" Masky sniffled, shoulders shaking slightly as he began to furiously wipe his eyes. "M-Masky?..." I whispered, gently wrapping an arm around him, pulling his face into my chest and shushing him. As his sobbing grew more apparent, I found myself beginning to cry too, "It doesn't have to be this way..." He shook his head and leaned up, resting his forehead on my cheek.
"...T-Toby?" I looked down at him, wanting to be here more than ever now. He needed me and I couldn't be there. "I want you to know... I-I'll always... Always love you and..." I cut him of by kissing his parted lips, bringing us closer.
"No... Tim... We should just... We can just..." I trailed off, and a fuzzy feeling became apparent in my brain.
//Report to the study immediately\\
I sighed and loosened my arms, slowly getting up and walking to the door.
"T-Toby?... What are you doing?..." My hand rested on the handle and I opened the door quietly, stepping out into the hall.
"Don't go..."
