Hoodie's P.O.V:
"Hi. Hoods. Ehh... Hey." A voice greeted nervously. I sighed and kept on eating, to... I don't even know what. Apparently last night was enough to unbalance my karma or something because I was having the worst mood and luck today... And I don't even believe in that stuff. I slid off the barstool and grabbed my plate, wobbling and dropping it on my bare foot.
"MOTHERFUCKER! AGHHH!" The figure flinched and adjusted his mask.
"H-Hoodie-" I growled and knelt down, picking up the shards and muttering to myself. Not even remembering the events of last night could cheer me up... "Hoodie!" My head snapped up.
"What?" I snarled and the person jumped.
"I-I was hoping to take a walk with you..." They shyed back at the tone. My shoulders softened and I put what was left of the plate in the bin.
"Fine. Whatever, Jack." I mumbled, adjusting my hood and sighing.
"I was... Also wondering wheather you'd want me to go in my human form?" He began to play with his fingers and I nodded. I didn't really care. He left and returned, his brownish redish hair shading his eyes. He smiled at me and I couldn't help but smile back, dispite the past. Jack quickly took my arm and lead me out into the forest, it was nice. We walked for a while, occasionaly talking. The silence hung in the air like a wet blanket, not a word to be said. It was about dusk now... He suddenly stopped and turned to me. "Y'know... I brought you out here for a reason..."
Author's P.O.V:
His thumb stroked the wheel of the disposable lighter, creating a small flash of sparks in the dark night, while his offhand protected the fragile little flame from the cold Autumn winds. Nothing was to be heard except for the mans’ heavy breathing, that and the sound of soles pounding against the dry earth. His head shot up as he readied himself for any form of a threat. Without warning a body slammed into his, sending them both tumbling. Once the two had settled, a pile of leaves and debris surrounding them, the male spoke up. “What the fuck?!” His voice was hoarse, gruff and he coughed a few times before continuing his glare. The other panted, trying to catch his breath.
“Need Help. Hoodie. Hurt.”
ThE End.
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Partners - Hoodie x Masky
RomanceMasky is best friends with Hoodie. Or that's what HE thinks. Hoodie loves his best friend, but doesn't want to ruin their relationship. And there is now a lemon! Chapter Forty Two and forty five for anyone who doesn't want to read the whole thing.
