"W-What..?" He stutters. I feel his forehead. He had a fever.

"Oh f-for fucks sake..." I mumble. Masky sneezes cutely. It was like a kitten sneezd. I shut the door to my room and go back over to Masky. He whimpers slightly. I sit next to him. I gently start to stroke his hair. He whimpers in pain. He moves so his head is lying on my lap. I pet his hair.

"You poor thing..." I mumble. Masky cuddles into me. He looks up at me.

"It hurts..." He whimpers.

"Shh, its o-okay Masky..." I mumble. He sits up and moves so he's sitting in my lap and cuddles into my chest. I hold him closely as I stroke his hair gently. He purrs quietly. I sigh. He looks at me.

"Are you okay??" He asks worriedly. I smile at him and nod. He mumbles a quiet 'ok'. He lies his head on my shoulder and whimpers quietly. I give him a sympathetic look. He burries his head into my neck. I smile lightly and continue to pet his hair.

Couple minutes later

I hear Masky's soft snores. I set him down on the bed and when my hand leaves his body he whimpers.

"To..by..." He whimpers. I look at him in shock. He curls into a ball.

Is he having a nightmare about... Me?

"No... Toby d...n......t... G..o..." He whimpers.

"Oh j-jeez..." I mumble.

"Toby..." Masky mutters.

"Poor thing..." I pet his hair. He grabs the sleeve of my hoodie. He holds on for dear life. I take it off and let him cuddle into it. He uncurls a little from his ball. I continue to pet his hair. I move him so his head is on my lap. Masky whimpers. I sigh. I continue petting his hair. I sigh again. Masky continues to whimper from the nightmare. I hear a small gasp and I look at Masky. He had woken up. He sits up and looks at me. He hugs me and whimpers.

"Shh, its o-okay Masky.." I say. He whimpers softly in response. I continue to pet his hair and whisper comforting words to him til he calmed down a bit. He pulls away from me.

"Thank you.." He mumbles.

"What w-were you d-dreaming about?" I ask, changing the subject. Masky freezes.

"Ah- Sorry! You d-don't have t-"

"Y-Y-You had.. Been killed.." Masky says. "R-Right in front of me..." He whispers. He looks away.

"But I don't wanna tell how you died.... If thats okay.." He mumbles. I nod at the taller male. I gently pet his hair. He nuzzles into my hand gently. I smile lightly at him.

"I don't m-mind if you t-tell me how I... Yknow." I stutter. He smiles slightly at me. I pull him close to me. I lie my head on his hair and wrap my arms over his shoulders. He holds on to me, as if the second he lets go I'd disappear. I smile as Masky leans into my touch. He looks up at me and smiles. I smile back. I kiss the top of his head like he always does to me. He giggles quietly. He purrs quietly as he leans back more into my touch. Masky sighs quietly. Then he lets out a small cough. He yawns. He cuddles into my warmth.

"I'm tired..." He mutters. I smile.

"We c-can sleep if y-you'd like." I say. Masky smiles and nods.

"Okay..." He mumbles. We lie down and fall asleep, still cuddled together.

Hoodie's POV

I walked down the hall to Toby's room. Once I got there I knocked quietly. No answer. I open the door. I saw the cutest sight.

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