Hoodie's POV
"He's having a breakdown." Enough said. I run to Jack's room to help my sweet Tim. I stand in the door way and look at him. He's holding his legs to his chest. The second I came in he covered his face and looked down. I locked the door to handle this in private, then walked over and grabbed his hand. I held it. He made eye contact with me.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay." I didn't think snapping would do this much damage. He must've already felt guilty. I held onto him as he stood up and hugged me. I hugged back.
Masky's POV
This doesn't feel 'okay'. His touch was off. It wasn't kind, or loving, or even caring. It felt like he was happy. Not in a good way. I've felt his touch so many times and it's been happy before, this happy is for a different reason. He's not happy to see me. He's not happy to be with me. He's not happy to hug me. Is he happy because I'm upset? That's not right....that's not Hoodie....not how he acts...not how he feels. Not Brian. I don't understand.
A/N: You thought you'd have to wait a month again for another part? Wrong! I'm working on the next part.
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Secret Admirer (Masky x Hoodie) (HIATUS)
Mystery / ThrillerThe covert art above is mine. I drew that :3 Kate The Chaser has hurt Masky, and now Hoodie has been replaced with an imposter. Masky tries to find his best friend, because he's the most important person to him on earth. Things go wrong when they fi...
