part #2: friend

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I still get jealous! Lol sorry here's the story.:)

Brian's pov
  I watched Toby as he slept. He smiled and wrinkled his nose then snuggled more into me. I giggled. I wrapped my arms around him gently trying not to wake him. 
   I heard the door open and then something fall.
  "Brian, who's this?" My friend Tim asked.
  "His names Toby h-" I was cut off by Tim.
  "Get away from him." Tim demanded.
  "Wh-why?" I asked cautiously.
  "Just get away from him."
   I did as told and Sat on Tim's bed. Tim crawled onto the bed and snuggled up to Toby. He kissed his nose after he took his mask off. I swear I saw a tear escape.

Tim's pov
  I had never expected that I would find Toby asleep on Brian's bed when I got home from a kill. I knew Toby in my past life but after I came here obviously I had no contact with him. When I knew him I had been struggling with my feelings for him. When I got separated from him I realized that I did love him and I accepted my sexuality.
  "Master took his memory." Brian told me.
  My heart shattered. I hugged him tighter.
  I didn't reply. I just laid there crying and holding Toby.
 
Tobys pov
  I woke up and immediately realized I wasn't in Brian's arms. I looked up to see a crying man. He had black hair and blue eyes. He looked a little familiar but I put that aside. I used my thumb to wipe away the tears from his eyes. He looked down at me and smiled warmly. I swear my heart melted.
  "Toby, d-do yo-you remember me?" He asked kindly.
  His voice was even better than his smile.
  "You l-look familiar b-but I d-don't r-remember. I-I'm sorry." I told him.
  "You don't h-have to a-apologize. You didn't do anything. I-I'm Tim. You probably don't remember but we were friends." He told me.
  "Oh well we can still be friends." I said smiling.
  He smiled at me and hugged me. I snuggled up to him and fell asleep again.

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