Chapter Eleven:

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"Jack, why are you avoiding me?" Toby asks. I look at him, narrowing my eyes.

He sighs, his eyes tearing up.

"Was it because I didn't clean my half of the room?" He asks. My glare hardens as I stare at him in shock.

"You really think I am petty enough to hold a grudge over something like that?!" I yell at him. He whimpers, sinking deeper into the couch.

I stand up pacing back and forth angrily. Toby stands up and stops me, a worried look across his face.

"Move out of my way, Toby!" I yell. He pulls down my mask.

Suddenly, his lips crash forcefully onto mine. My eyes widen and my face heats up.

He pulls away, a slight tint flushing his face.

"Jack, you need to calm down." He mutters quietly, avoiding my eye contact. I stand frozen, stunned into silence.

He looks at me, worried. I just stare at him. My lips tingle softly. I look down, lifting my fingers to my lips. I start chuckling.

I look up at Toby. He looks terrified, mortified even.

"J-jack?" He asks. I slump down, Toby quickly catching me.

"Your face looks funny." I giggle, my mind clouding. Then, I pass out.

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"All I did was kiss him!" Toby yells.

"Are your kisses poisonous or something?!" Masky yells back. I groan, sitting up. I rub my head. I feel two arms wrap around me.

"Jack! You're okay!" Toby yells. I groan again.

"What happened?" I ask. Toby's face goes red.

"Nothing!" He yells. I glare at him.

"You were fighting and you got super worked up so Toby kissed you to calm you down." Masky explains. Toby avoids my eye contact.

"Why are you mad at me?" Toby asks quietly. I look away, sighing.

"The feelings you make me have are confusing to me, so I turn it into anger. I'm sorry, Toby." I mutter, quietly. I feel the warmth of Toby's lips against mine again. My face flushes red. Suddenly he backs up, and tics away. I tilt my head, feeling lightheaded. I fall back on the bed. "Wooo... I feel funny..."

"Are you okay, Jack?" Toby asks. I smile softly, nodding.

"Mhmmm... I'm great~" I reply in pure bliss. Toby smiles brightly.

"You didn't faint this time!" Toby shouts. I shake my head, snapping out of it. I cough.

"Sorry, lost my cool for a second there. What were we talking about?" I ask. Masky laughs before leaving our room. Toby stares at me.

"You were just telling me about how much you love me." Toby answers smoothly. My eyes widen.

"I don't love you.. do I?" I ask him. He smiles and nods.

"Its kind of the definition of what you explained to me." Toby replies. I nod shortly, standing up. I walk over to the door.

"Well then, I love you Toby." I glance at the twitchy boy as I leave. He is overcome in red. I smile to myself, pulling my mouthguard up. I pull my goggles over my eyes and lift my hood over my head.

I wander my way downstairs. I bump into someone. They turn around to face me.

"Hiiiii Jackyyyy~ Whatcha doing???" Jeff asks. I raise an eyebrow.

"Uh, walking?" I reply. He scoffs, laughing.

"Wanna play a game with me?" He asks. I raise an eyebrow.

"It depends on the game." I reply. Jeff chuckles lifting a bottle. He falls on top of me. He looks up, laughing. "Are you drunk?"

"I am not!" He slurs, standing up. He grabs my ass. I growl.

"What are you doing?!" I yell. He laughs loudly, pulling me closer to him.

"What? You don't like my game?" He asks. I growl.

"Get your gay ass off of me!" I yell, shoving him. He scowls before laughing. He trips me, shoving me to the ground. I growl and place my foot on his chest. I kick and he stumbles, falling back.

"What the fuck, Jack?! I'm just trying to have fun~" Jeff teases, laughing. I turn around and stomp away.

"Woah, are you okay Jack?" EJ asks. I growl, shoving past him. He snarls back at me. "What the fuck, dude?!"

"Fuck off, you fucking ass blasting bitchloid!" I yell, running out the door.

I speed off into the forest, running for what feels like forever. I slow down and eventually come to a stop. I turn around and clock a random tree trunk. A flurry of attacks leave my body and land against the tree trunk. I look down at my bloodied hands, sighing. I shake them off, leaning against the tree. I trace my finger over the cut on my forehead.

That's definitely gonna scar. Well, my hands are gonna too but what's new?

I stare off into space while looking at the tree's canopies.

"Holy shit! Are you okay, Jack?" Toby asks, quickly pulling out some bandages. He sits in front of me. I pull my hands away from him.

"I'm fine, Toby." I mutter. He pouts.

"Let me bandage your hands." He orders.

"It doesn't matter, Toby." I insist. He scoffs, forcing my hands out. He begins to wrap them as I struggle. He holds me down, patching me up. He straddles my waist.

"Just... sit... still!" Toby whines, wrestling me. He pins my hands above his head, pulling off his belt. He wraps his belt around the tree and then straps my arms together. I freeze and gulp. Toby focuses on my hands, leaning over me.

When he leans forward, something warm brushes into my body. My face turns red as I realize, that's Toby's length. I shake my head, looking away from the scene below. I am met with Toby's bare chest in my face. His chest is gorgeously carved- and I crave to touch it.

"Hey, Toby..." I call. He huffs, leaning back to look at me. His dick rubs into me harshly. I gulp loudly.

"You alright, Jack? Do you need something?" Toby asks. I shake my head and he looks back at what he is doing.

He adjusts his body, aggressively massage my sweet spot. I bite my lip to keep from making a lewd noise. Toby finally settles down into me. He wraps my bandages and llthen pulls away.

When he finishes, he undoes the belt. He sits up on my lap, pushing himself into me. I was unprepared so I let out a breathy moan. Toby freezes, before looking down at me. My face becomes consumed in red and I close my eyes.

"Oh." Toby states. I open my eye to see him staring at your position. He looks at me. "You like that?"

"Uhm..." I gulp loudly. "It feels good.."

"But do you like it?" He whispers, bending down. When he does, he grinds against my growing wetness.

"Y-yes, please... keep going..." I request, slowly falling into his movements.

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