🐤Act-17🐤

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。・:*:・゚★Hoody's POV。・:*:・゚☆

10:30 AM

It's bright outside. Whatever, I'm still on break- I'll just close the blinds and sleep it off.

12:12 AM

*ᵏⁿᵒᶜᵏ ᵏⁿᵒᶜᵏ*

Oh god. What time is it? Who in the world wakes up at this hour?

For whatever reason, my body instinctively gets up, puts on a hoodie, slides on my ski mask, and opens the door- 'with a smile'.

Oh? It's [Name]. Usually, they're asleep right now. I wonder what's wrong.

*Please, get Tᴏʙʏ off me*

.. Did I see that correctly? Just to confirm I pull back the door slightly. Believe it or not- there's Tᴏʙʏ, manhandling [Name]'s entire leg. By listening closely it would appear that he's apologizing. Profusely.

...

It took a while and a little bit of help from [Name], but Tᴏʙʏ eventually let go. Well, physically at least. He kept giving [Name] a weird look.

Do they get into a fight or something?

"Maybe it's best you two spend some time apart. "

Of course, Tᴏʙʏ completely disagreed. First, it started as reassurance, then yelling, then ending in me pulling [Name] into my room and slamming the door on Tᴏʙʏ.

Seems like I made the right move. The only thing [Name] can muster up after such a heated moment is burying their face into my hoodie.

I pull them off my back and get them to look right at me.

"What. Was. That." I've only seen Toby act out once or twice, but not to this extent.

*He kissed my hand. Then he started biting my hand. Then I pulled away. But he pulled me back to him. Then he cried because he thought that meant I hated him. I told him I didn't hate him. He cried more. I told him to stop. He started wailing.*

"You let him get that far?! I would have slapped the shit out of him! You should have told him off once he got handsy."

*I know. *

"That's alright. Next time he does anything stupid, run to E.J.'s cabin. He's a heavy sleeper, so you gotta knock hard. Once he's up, tell him what happened."

*E.J.? What's he going to do? *

"I know what your thinking. Yes, E.J. is our medic. But, he's also the biggest guy here. Toby's pretty hard to take down, but E.J. knows him well enough to lay him down."

*Right, gotcha.*

...

"Well, now that you're here- can you help me with something?"

*Sure, what is it? *

"I need to do some recon."

*Do you mean stealing? *

"Yes."

*Okay.*

Just like that? What has this thing been up to?

It's true though, I do need their help. I'm on the search for a new scarf. I had one, but it went up into flames- no thanks to Toby. He'd accidentally picked it up when lighting [Name]'s clothes on fire.

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