HalbZombie

~Hoodie's PoV~ I lay on the couch, watching some stupid comedy when Masky entered the room. I closed my eyes, pretending to sleep, knowing he would see it. We didn't wear our masks when we're all alone. Even if I should have got used to it by now, I still like his real face better. He placed a wet towel on my forehead, I flinched a bit due to the sudden, cold sensation. I was sick. Yeah. But nothing serious, just a simple fever, a cold. Nothing more. But Masky kept nursing me, no matter how much I say I'm okay. Not that I could complain, I loved this, but he should think a bit more about himself. My thoughts were interrupted when I felt hi