Ticci Toby x Reader

Pain?

Your POV

I sat on the grass and watched as Jack walked  slowly up the deck stairs, I notice his hand gripped tight to the railing probably afraid to fall. I let out puffs of relieved air every so often unintentionally, I noticed I was sweating so I went to take off my black and white striped hoodie. The white stripes went up my arms and torso but seemed to miss my chest area completely. As I lifted it I realized I had worn nothing underneath, my red bra showing to the world as I shoved the hoodie back over my head not caring if I was hot. I rolled my sleeves as far as they would go as well as my pants removing my grey gloves, not enjoying how hot it was now. I groaned and laid down on the warm ground closing my eyes, trying to cool down I began to fan myself with my hatchet smiling happily at the small amount of air made from the blade. My smile grew as I noticed something was covering the sun, thinking it was a cloud I said quietly, "Thank you Mr. Cloud." I opened my eyes squinting them so they could adjust to the sunlight, expecting to see a white fluffy cloud covering the sun I opened my eyes slowly. As my gaze met a pair of light hazel brown eyes, immediately I screamed dropped my hatchet and punched the person right in the nose. I backed up in a speed crab walk and watched as the person I punched fell backwards, "Toby! Why'd you scare me! You ass." He sat up showing his new bloody nose, yet it looked like he didn't notice and he smiled closing his eyes as it seemed he was emitting extreme happiness. He continued smiling until the blood from his nose dripped into his mouth, he closed his mouth and put his hand on his chin stroking the small stubbles he had looking like he was in deep thought. I stared at him with a disgusted face until he put his finger up with a big smile and explained, "s-seems like I h-have a bloody n-nose." I punched his arm and yelled, "Gross man!" he bent over and wiped his whole face against his torso making the pocket on his hoodie bloody. I shook my head sighing then crossed my legs placing my hands on the ground behind me leaning back, "What'd your boss say?" He shrugged leaning forward making his face go closer to my chest, then said, "The normal, he got pissed about something I did then whipped me. Wanna see? Its gonna make a awesome battle scar." He then purposely fell forward shoving his face into my chest, I was about to push him off until I noticed his back was covered in blood. I used one hand to shove him closer and the other to lift up his hoodie, my jaw dropped as I saw his back. Almost none of his greyish skin since his back was covered in blood one thick slash up his back, I touch the wound lightly with my long fingernail. "Hehehe." Toby's muffled giggles began to annoy me as I continued to poke at his back, I watched with wide eyes as his skin at the corners of the wound started to grow back. As I poked a certain part of his back he laughed loudly into my chest, I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him so he could look at me and asked, "Why are you laughing doesn't this hurt?" He stopped smiling then shrugged and replied, "Can't feel it mental disease, and you were tickling me." I registered it for a minute then let go of his shoulders he immediately let his face go back to my chest  I continued to examine his back then wondered aloud, "Did your boss really do this?" Toby muffled out an, "Mhm." as I pet his hair with one hand and kept his back exposed with the other. He let out similar noises to a cats purr as I stroked through his fluffy hair, it's weird I barley just met this guy and it already seemed like I've known him for so long. It's been awhile since I've had someone like this, and he died to early. I smiled and closed my eyes feeling peaceful for the first time in forever. That short peaceful moment was soon interrupted but thunder and rain falling down from the sky, I looked up confused just minutes ago it was sunny. Toby sat up and looked at the sky exclaiming, "Wow, we've been out here for an hour already!" My eyes widened, an hour! I've been out here comforting this man for an hour! Toby got up in a jumpy way and placed his hands casually on his hatchets that were attached to his pants. I followed slowly after him picking my hatchet up from the ground next to me, "What now?" I asked.  He put his hand on his chin like he did before and smirked replying, "Now w-we got to smuggle you I-inside." I looked at his neck ignoring his sentence realizing that he didn't have his goggles on, no wonder I  saw his eyes when he scared me. I looked at his eyes seeing the same light hazel brown eyes that spooked me, they were pretty. I dazed for a minute looking at his eyes until he snapped his finger in front of my face, I startled back my gaze readjusting back to normal. "Okay!" Toby yelled as he hoisted me up onto his shoulder, "Act d-dead." He continued. I thought for a bit then went limp over his shoulder keeping my eyes open but rolling them back slightly into my eyelids. I got scared as Toby began to walk to the front of the house but I managed to keep breathing slowly through my nose making the appearance I wasn't breathing at all. "Good job." Toby whispered as he picked up his pace, the front of the mansion was now visible. I started to panic as I saw two unknown figures sitting outside one drinking some sort of red drink out of a champagne glass the other laughing, the one drinking had a mask on one side smiling the other frowning while he spoke some language I didn't understand. The other was short with long blonde hair and a green hat and tunic like link from legend of Zelda, but I couldn't determine whether the person was a boy or girl since his/her back was turned towards me. They seemed to share the same language but the short one's voice was all glitchy like he/she was trying to talk through a bad microphone. As Toby got closer the short one turned reveling that he was in fact male, but his eyes were a black color with bright red pupils. The thing that scared me the most though was the continuous blood like ooze that ran from his eyes down his face, I watched him smile weirdly at me then look at Toby and say, "What a catch, lucky ticci."  I felt Toby nod then heard Toby reply with a worried voice, "Yeah, and don't c-call me ticci, b-Ben, you know I don't like t-that." I watched the other and noticed it didn't look like he understood the conversation much. As his mask looked like he was looking or staring at "Ben". I looked back at Ben and tried not to move as he touch my uncovered legs. He smiled saying, "Soft." Toby pulled me back yelling quietly, "Mine." It took a bit of control to not blush but thankfully my face never went red. Ben put his hands up as I heard Toby make a sort of growl noise, ben then looked at the one sitting on the stairs saying a long sentence in another language that sounded like gibberish. (I don't want to type it and let you guys go through the painful process of translating it) I held my breath as Toby walked up the small amount of stairs where the other was sitting making my hair and head brush his right arm, then opened the door leading inside.

TO BE CONTINUED SORRY ITS SO LONG I GOT CARRIED AWAY