Masky X Toby X Hoodie // Two is better than one

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Toby wasn't very proud of the idea that his two best friends is what got him off at night. But could you blame him?
The urges to kiss one of them, but not being able to was driving him crazy. He didn't know who to talk to, didn't know what to say.
Could he hint to one of them that he wanted to? Maybe pretend to have a few ticks saying something along those lines?
It wouldn't work. He's a terrible liar.

Toby sighed, rubbing his temple with his thumb and pointer finger. Trying to keep his mind away from the two men in the front seat of the car. He looked out the window, watching the rain fall as other cars sped by.
"How far is this place?" Hoodie asked, eyes glued to the road while Masky looked at the map. "Less than three miles. You ok back there Toby?"
Toby jerked his head up, looking to the front seat. There goes keeping his mind off them. "Yeah i'm fine, why?" he asked. Hands in his lap.
"You've been quiet." Masky hummed, eyes on the map.
"Yeah.. it's not like you. You're usually going on about some anime that you've watched or a new video game that came out."
Toby made a "O" shape with his mouth then looked out the window again. "Nothing interesting happened this week. Nothing to talk about." Toby huffed out softly. The erection in his pants growing harder the more they talked to him.
"You always find something to talk about." Masky took his eyes off the map to look at Toby in the mirror. "Not this time." Toby looked forward, making eye contact with Masky. He felt like we was about to explode. He could see how blown out his pupils were, how red his cheeks looked.
"You feeling ok Toby?" Masky frowned, reaching his hand back to put it on Toby's cheek or forehead.
The contact would kill Toby. "Yeah i'm fine just been feeling a little sick i guess." Toby looked at the map, trying to take Masky's mind off it.
Masky looked at the map. "Shit make a right here." He pointed at the next turn.
"Thanks Toby, god knows Tim can't stay focused." Hoodie laughed.
"Hey I can! Fuck off." Masky rolled his eyes.

The three boys arrived at a old shed slender had set up a while back. It has old news articles and broken glass everywhere. Mother nature was not kind to this place.

Toby whined, "I wanna go home I feel sick."
"Not yet. After we get these papers we can leave." Hoodie groaned, picking up some old ripped paper and news entries he found scattered on the floor.
Toby looked around, eyes getting used to the dark quickly.
Masky sat in the corner of the room, arms crossed and a cigarette between his lips.
Toby looked at him out of the corner of his eye. His heart doing backflips in his chest.

After gathering all the papers the boys went back to the car. The warmth swallowing them.
Masky sighed in relief, leaning back against the seat. As soon as Toby's back hit the seat, the feeling of guilt washed over him. Did it make him a creep for thinking about his friends like that?
If they found out would they still want to be his friend?
Would they be upset?

"So..." Hoodie began. "Toby, I wanna ask you something." Hoodie hummed as he started the car, pulling out into the main road.
Toby could see Masky's smirk. His heart dropped.
Did they find out?
How?

"What's up?" he mumbled turning to look out the window, head leaned up against the glass.
"Me and Masky have been talking about some things when you aren't around."
Masky looked back at Toby, that smirk still spread across his face.
"Didn't know you felt that way about us Toby." Masky chuckled, "Would have never guessed it either."

Toby felt his face go hot. His pants felt tighter.
"I uh.. don't know what you're talking about.." He looked away, keeping eye contact with Masky always made him lose his breath.
In fact, both of them did.
The way they talked about people they hooked up with made him burn up inside.
Making him wish it was him instead.
But he's just glad that they had some type of experience.
Before Slender Man took him in he never had the chance to fuck or get fucked by anyone, but it's not like anyone ever bought his attention or made him think about it.
But Masky and Hoodie we're older then him. Not by much but old enough to know what they were doing.

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