Toby hated you to the core—he hated your tongue. He couldn't stand a single word that came out of your mouth, but lately he's been thinking only about you. During the missions, when he woke up, when he hung out with Ben and Jeffrey, but there are already enough couples in the mansion.He hated your lips, but he also hated how much he wanted them. He hated your body because he wanted it to belong to him and only to him.You made him moan at night, toss in bed, and punch the pillow whenever he thought of you. You two were enemies. Because of these experiences, his tics and nervousness became more frequent.

He hated your smile, he hated everything about you just because it was so damn enticing and attractive. He hated everything, he couldn't sleep because of too many wet dreams with you.. He was slowly going crazy with this love.

He was sitting on the leather sofa in the small living room of the hotel that you were both staying at. It was a long ass mission and it was finally over. Toby's leg was bouncing up and down and his lips were turned in frustration. His hair was messy and his body was tense as he listened to the sounds from the bathroom. The sound of the shower and you washing your body were starting to drive him mad.