You're Tim]

Brian was just chilling on the front porch on the mansion, looking at the starry sky and dark forest ahead, that was until Tim slammed the breaks to his car in the driveway, got out his car and stormed up to the front door-- kicking a pot plant on the way.

Tim muttered swears and curses under his breath, he threw his white mask onto the floor and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. He pulled out his lighter and began smoking, he leant against the front door as he smoked. Him being this angry wasn't normal-- he had just gotten back from seeing his girlfriend so Brian thought they must've gotten into an argument... That was until Brian heard what Tim muttered under his breath.

"Stupid cheating wh-re." Tim muttered angrily to himself as he inhaled the smoke from his already half smoked cigarette-- then it hit Brian on why he was so mad. Brian knew it would be a bad idea trying to talk to Tim, but he couldn't help but feel bad since he's known him basically forever. Brian also knew that Tim kept his emotions built up inside him and refused to tell anyone how he truly felt. He also had a crush on him for a while, thinking he could maybe make a move here. "Hey man, wanna go take a couple shots? I got some whiskey stashed in my room." Tim begrudgingly agreed, heading up to Brian's room. It was a bit messy, a bit clothes scattered, some garbage. Brian grabbed his whiskey from his drawer, taking off the lid and taking a shot, he could feel the burn in his throat but he was used to it. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, handing the bottle to Tim. Tim took a shot, a bigger shot than Brian, Feeling the familiar burn in his throat. They passed the bottle of whisky around a bit, getting it to about halfway empty. That's when Brian zoned out, just looking at Tim's face, lips... Then... Brian kissed Tim without even thinking.