Masky sighed as he walked into the shed, he needed to look for extra bullets because he wasted his last ones threatening Jeff which slendy wasn't impressed with. After a few minutes Toby walked in as well, seeming to be looking for something himself. There was a silence as the two looked at each other, Masky glaring at him and Toby scratching the back of his neck.

"Whatcha looking for?" Toby asked trying to avoid the death glare being sent his way.

"Bullets." The brunette responded with and went back to looking as Toby stood up in the desk, looking in the top shelf while Masky checked a few of the boxes. "Why are you here?"

"Bored and someone hid my hatchet." They both nodded at each other and continued looking for their things, helping each other out as well.

The silence between them was broke by a noise outside of the shed, a snap of a branch and a bang, curiously Toby jumped off the desk and went to open the door, it didn't budge. He tried multiple times, cursing loudly at the door as he ticced and hit himself. He groaned annoyed and slid down the door, sitting against it and closing his eyes. The older male seemed to ignore him, in reality he was spacing out. He quickly snapped out of it, noticing he was giving the floor a death glare and Toby looking at him concerned.

"We're locked in?" He asked, Toby nodded, blushing faintly witch made Masky raise an eyebrow at him. He sighed and nodded, knowing he could get out of he broke the door but he didn't fancy getting in trouble for something stupid like that so he sighed again, beginning to pace back and forth.

Toby mumbled to himself, getting up and sitting on the desk instead as he gripped his hair, him mumbling increased, he tugged on his hair and leaned against the wall behind the desk. The two never talked much but Masky just decided he didn't like him, at all. He always felt weird around him and he didn't like it so he settled it as he hated him. And yet he wanted to figure out what's wrong, he wanted to him him close and say its alright, he wanted to kis- He stopped pacing, now blushing himself. Tim snapped out of it and walked over to Toby.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Those fuckers are so loud." Toby muttered out, looking at Masky with a pained look.

Masky didn't know what he was doing, nor did it register in his mind, he hugged Toby. The younger killer hugged back immediately, shifting on the desk to hug him tighter, his legs dangling to the sides of the taller. He didn't want to let go, he wanted to hold on forever. Once the brunette tried to move away from him he wrapped his legs around his waist, pulling him closer and keeping him in place. Masky sighed and lifted the male up, sitting down on the ground with his back against the wall and Toby on his lap, hugging onto him tightly.

"So I'm stuck with you, clinging onto me like you're going to die if you let go and we're stuck in a shed?"

"Mhm." Toby nodded, wrapping his arms around Tim's neck, looking at his eyes through the mask. Since he was closer he could slightly see more of his face through the mask but only a little, he frowned and grabbed the mask with one if his hands. Tim grabbed his wrist, glaring at him making him stop and whimper.

"P-please?" He asked, moving on his lap to get closer to him. Masky sighed and let go of his wrist, Toby smiled and pulled the mask completely off, leaving it to the ground beside himself. The now unmasked male gave Toby an unimpressed looked and looked his eyes. He stared at him, blushing more and putting a hand on his face, 'inspecting' it.

"Ugly ain't it?" He hummed.

"No." Toby shook his head, well it ticced to the side first as he stared at Tim's face. "I-it's... Better than what I expected."

He didn't remove his hand from Tim's face, he kept it there and stared into his eyes, the older blushed faintly and stared back at him, slowly inching forward until their faces where right near each other. Toby mumbled 'fuck it' and closed the gap in between their lips, closing his eyes as Tim looked at him shocked but melted into the kiss, closing his eyes as well, wrapping his arms around Toby's waist and pulling him closer, as Toby wrapped an arm around his neck and the other in his hair.

Tim broke the kiss, slowly opening his eyes as his and Toby's forehead where together, looking right at him with a warm smile.

"Didn't expect you to k-kiss back." He said, blushing furiously.

"Didn't expect you to kiss me, but here we are." Masky smiled.

"I like you." Toby mumbled looking away but keeping his head together with the taller's, Masky kissed him again, kissing him passionately.

"I... I like you too." He smiled.