Masky wasn’t one for cuddles, or hugs— Timothy, of course, was always a different story, but to see him was so rare that it hurt, especially when you and Masky were home alone.

You loved him, but sometimes, you seriously wished he wasn’t so cold to you. That he would be more loving towards you.

Not that anyone should take that the wrong way. Masky did love you. He just thought that physical affection was weak and grossed— and so was saying it . In fact he seemed cold and distant all the time, yet he acted so calm about you all the same. You didn’t understand him at all. You wondered if he actually liked you or if he felt bored of being with you.

Yet he was a serial killer. Why would he feel bored? You both were serial killers. You lived in a shared to bedroom apartment and worked for the same boss, or master. You slept in the same room. Your boyfriend liked to stare at the wall before bed or smoke..

Currently you were both in the living room, watching a movie— more or do both of you were on your phones. While you were watching some stupid video another Proxy, Cody, had sent, Masky was ignoring you, texting Hoodie. He wouldn’t let you get closer to him. When you tried, he acted cold and sarcastic, pushing you away or telling you off.

So you sat in silence.