Hoodie (5)

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I was in shock. Not prepared for the quick kiss, but wanting more. Watching him walk to the door, "I'm sorry Brian, I didn't mean to force myself on you."

His voice was soft and shaley as he left. My hands touched my lips as I stood to chase him.

Stopping when a plan came to mind. Quickly I grabbed my mask then ran to Slendermans office. Slipping it on as Masky walked in. "Ready Sir," he said standing on the opposite side of Toby.

"Masky and Toby are on guard duty. Hoodie will be killing then stealing the hunters computers. Then you will be giving them to me," Slender man explained.

"Yes sir," All of us replied before heading out. It was a silent walk. Other than Toby's small ticks.

"Thats them Hoodie," Masky nodded at the three hunters, "we'll be on guard."

They went to their spots and watched me as I walked out. "Look what we have here," one of them smirked, "You after something?"

Two of them were taller than me; the other was shorter. "Well? Answer us!" The second one yelled. I didn't answer and walked forward. Slowly I pulled out my hidden knife and threw it into one of their chests.

Hearing his cries, the other went for their guns but were too slow. I had grabbed the shorter ones arm and broke it, then shot him with his own gun. Using his body as a shield, I shot at the last one until he dropped dead. Masky and Toby walked out and helped me loot them.

After a very silent walk home I followed Masky to his room silently. Sticking my foot in the door as he tried to shut it, "Brian go away."

"I-I want to talk, I push by him and sit on his desk. Why did I make this so awkward? Oh right, I'm not thinking straight.

"Brian.." He closed the door, "I don't want to talk."

"Then why did you close the door?" I asked as he stood in front of me. "Force of habit," he took his mask off. Slipping mine off I grabbed him by his jacket and pulled him towards me. Making his hands land on the desk next to my thighs.

"That wasn't a kiss earlier," I mumbled making him look shocked, "This is a Kiss.." My lips pressed against his softly as my grip on his jacket loosened. Feeling him slowly started to kiss back.

Damn he can kiss.

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