Behind the Mask ~The Sequel~ (HunterTOH x Y/N)

(7) Sleepy Sadness

"THERE WAS ROOM ON THE DOOR Y/N! WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT WAS NEVER MEANT TO BE?!?" Hunter currently had tears running down his cheeks onto his neck, with snot dripping out of his nose.

But then again, so did you.

"I'M JUST SAYING IF HE TRIED TO GET ON, SHE WOULD TEETER OFF! MAYBE HE WAS JUST MEANT TO DIE! PLUS THEY SAW EACH OTHER AT THE END!" You and him were laying on the couch with MANY used tissues surrounding you.

Luz was recording the whole thing.

"BUT THEY HAD TO SPEND 80 YEARS APART! THAT'S NOT FAIR! I WOULDN'T WANT TO SPEND 80 YEARS AWAY FROM YOU JUST TO SEE YOU IN THE AFTER LIFE WHERE YOU SUDDENLY DON'T AGE ANYMORE!" He shouted, grabbing a tissue and blowing his nose again.

"HUNTER! THEY SAW EACH OTHER AGAIN! BUT WHY ARE YOU SO SAD ABOUT JACK DYING?!? WHAT ABOUT THE GUY WITH HIS KID GETTING SWEPT AWAY BY THE WATER?! THAT WAS HEART WRENCHING!" You grabbed onto his shoulders and shook him back in forth, but he just kept shooting back something worse.

"Y/N! THE BAND! THE FINAL SONG THEY PLAYED IS DRILLED INTO MY HEAD FOR THE REST OF ETERNITY! LUZ! LOOK UP IF THE BAND DIED ON THE ACTUAL TITANIC! HOW MUCH OF THIS ACTUALLY HAPPENED?! DID THE SHIP REALLY SINK?!?!?" Hunter jumped off the couch and ran to Luz's phone, trying to grab it to look it up.

"Well actually.." Luz started.

"OH MY GOSH NOW I HAVE TO LEARN THAT SONG ON THE VIOLIN! AND THE ONE SONG THAT'S ALL LIKE "DOO DOO DOOOOOOOO DO DO DO DO DOOOO DOOOOOOO DO DO DOOOOOOOO DOOOOOO DOOOOOO" I'M GONNA THROW MYSELF OFF A BRIDGE OH MY GOSH." You summoned your violin and started plucking at different chords, making sure it's tuned.

You started to put some pieces together and started playing "My Heart Will Go On"(which is the name of the song).

Hunter stopped trying to wedge the phone out of Luz's tight grip, and launched himself at you.

"STOP PLAYING IT NO! STOP IT! LALALALALALALALALALLA" He covered his ears and you started laughing.

"Are you guys done?" Luz asked you with a confused look on her face.

You took a deep breath, and clasped your hands together.

"Okay great. Listen, it says here that the band did die." She held the phone up to Hunter and he gasped.

"Was the guy and his son real? What about the people in the boiler room? The old couple in bed?" You asked frantically, leaning over to see her phone screen.

"Y/N, I'm not looking all of that up." She stood up and walked to the fridge.

With a defeated sigh, you slumped into the couch, grumbling to yourself.

"What're you getting?" Hunter asked her as he grabbed the tissue box and handed you one.

You nodded thankfully and started blowing your nose with a gross sound.

"I'm getting some soda, you guys want some?"

"Nah, I'm good," You replied, getting up to throw away all your gross tissues.

"Can you throw mine away too?" He asked innocently.

You gave him a disgusted look, and then looked at the snotty tissues surrounding him. Then you looked at his stupid pout and dumb puppy dog eyes, and drew a circle in the air.

"Thank youuuuu-" You cut him off with a chuckle as a plastic bag fell out of the circle, and you tossed it in his lap.

"Not falling for it. Pick your tissues up," You said with a sly look on your face.