You've been walking with the two men for 30 minutes and your jacket wasn't keeping you warm enough, but at least your mask was shielding your face from the wind. Every step you took your feet reminded you that you're toes were extremely cold. It's severely cold out but the boys looked like they could care less. They weren't even shaking. You tried your best not to show your discomfort but it was quite hard. "(F/n)", you looked up at the orange hooded man. "Are you cold?"
You blushed.
"Kind of, but I'll be fine." You lied.
"Hm, you sure?"
It may not sound like it but Hoodie is actually pretty sweet.
"Yeah."
"She's just a pussy." Masky said out of the blue.
"Fuck off."
You all continued walking through the woods and with every minute passing you got colder. You hugged yourself tight. You soon heard the sound of cars meaning you're almost at the end of the forest. "I'm out of smokes" Masky said and you looked at the male. "Oh no!" you stated sarcastically. He hit you atop your head with the small box. "Knock it off, Masky the gas station isn't that far just hide your face the best you can." Hoodie tossed a face mask at him and Masky nodded and walked out of the forest and took his mask off, his back to you, and put the face mask on and jogged out into the street. You rubbed your arms trying to keep yourself warm. You heard shuffling and looked at Hoodie. He was taking his hoody off. "What the hell are you doing it's colder than a witches tit in a steel bra." You said and he let out a small chuckle. He then handed it over to you and you saw he had a sweater under it. You let out a small thank you and put it on. It is a bit too big on you but you were thankful. You fixed your (h/c) hair and your mask. "So what went on with you and Masky?"
"What?" You asked surprised.
"Masky won't tell me shit," he paused and leaned against a tree, "Keeps telling me to say nothin' about when I found you two in my bed. Telling me he'd kill me and shit."
"We got drunk, I don't exactly remember how it happened but I fell in the kitchen and he carried me to where he thought my room was or something like that."He nodded and allowed you to continue on as you shifted your frozen feet.
"Things just evolved from there, we talked and laughed and he... he just covered my eyes and kissed me. I don't know."You didn't stop talking no matter how much you wanted to.
"I didn't stop him from doing so, you know? We were hella drunk ha ha..." You said awkwardly. "Then after that, I felt, like sick I guess. I don't know how to explain it." You played with the hem of the hoody. "I had this weird feeling and I wanted it to go away, it was bad like my chest started hurting and my stomach felt like it was in knots and It felt kind of familiar but I'm not sure how. Maybe I felt it when I was young?"You continued.
"I wanted to kill everyone in sight, it was so aggravating." You held your head in your hands and laughed.
"You're fucking weird." Hoodie said out of the blue and ruffled your hair. "I just asked what it was about not your whole life story." You laughed at that and leaned against the same tree he was leaning against.
"That felt good to get off my chest, thanks Hoodie."
He hummed.
"I think I've felt that feeling before." He said.
"Really? When?"
He shrugged "I had to be younger, maybe middle school? I think I was talking to a girl or something."
You punched his arm jokingly. "Hoodie, the official lady killer, eh?"
He pushed you off him "whatever."You waited in comfortable silence and you closed your eyes leaning your head on the trunk of the tree.
It felt like ages until Masky came back.
"Finally." Hoodie said.
"The fuck? You gave her your hoody?"
"I was being a gentleman, unlike your perverted ass."
You looked at Masky and saw he had his mask up a bit smoking a cigarette. You laughed at Hoodies comment.
"Shut the fuck up (F/n)."You shrugged off his mean comment and the three of you started walking back. It took about thirty minutes to get back and you have given Hoodie his jacket back. You opened the large door and entered taking your mask off.
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Creepypasta Masky x Reader. [Cheese Cake]
FanfictionYou've been apart of the creepypasta family for a while now, but what happens when Slenderman assigns you a job to work with Masky? The one person who is cruel to you.