Sunshine -Redux - (Masky x Reader)

Chapter 15

Tim relaxed in bed, drinking a bottle of Heineken. You were downstairs, making the two of you something to eat for lunch. Tim felt his hair, noticing it was shorter than usual. It was too neat of a job for Masky to have done by himself, did Masky ask you to cut his hair. He shrugged, taking another swig of his beer. Judging from how damp his hair was, Masky must've just gotten out of the shower. He heard your footsteps coming up the stairs, and he couldn't help but smile.

Things have been good since you've come back, you weren't gone for very long but the very shocking chain of events that followed were enough for Tim to never want to send you away ever again. You walked into the room, your damp (h/c) hair pulled into a ponytail (if your hair is shorter than that then it stays normal).

You wore a (f/c) tank top and shorts, carrying two plates with a sandwich and chips. You sat down on the bed next to Tim, handing him a plate. He looked up and smiled at you, immediately noticing the sizable bruise on your lower neck. His smile faded, and an uncontrollable blush spread across his face. He sure as hell didn't do that, it had to have been Masky. You didn't notice Tim staring at you, and took a bite of your sandwich. Tim looked you up and down, scanning for more details. He noticed your hair was wet, and you had an unusual happy glow surrounding you. Your (e/c) eyes sparkled and danced like he had never seen before.

"You seem happy." You looked over at Tim, and wiped the crumbs off your face, flashing him a warm and friendly smile.

"I just had a good morning." You went back to eating your sandwich, there was something else that happened this morning and the curiosity was eating away at him incessantly. He reached over and lightly tapped the hickey decorating your neck. You jumped at his sudden touch, and quickly turned to look at him.

"I suppose it has something to do with this huh?" Tim smirked, watching your face heat up.

"That was part of it..." You avoided Tim's gaze, your face turning tomato red. Tim became even more curious, and grabbed your plate from your hands, setting it on his nightstand. He grabbed your shoulder, pushing you down so you were laying on your back on his bed. He sat next to you, carefully examining the bruise on your neck. He ran his thumb across the bruise, and you stared up at Tim with an embarrassed look on your face. He quickly noticed very faint bite marks on your bruise, yep... that was a hickey.

"Did Masky do this to you...?" Tim was worried he may have gone overboard. You nodded, and looked away in embarrassment. Tim helped you sit up, and held your cheeks gently in his hands.

"Did... Did I hurt you?" Tim looked at you with a worried look, his deep brown eyes full of genuine concern. You couldn't help but smile, planting a chaste kiss on Tim's forehead.

"No, you didn't hurt me." You smiled. Tim's expression softened, and he smiled very lightly.

"Would you mind telling me what happened?" Your heart skipped a beat, recalling the events of this morning. Tim noticed your face heat up, and quickly became anxious. He hoped and prayed to whatever higher power that existed that Masky hadn't done anything too crazy.

"Well..." You recounted the events of the morning, the haircut, and the shower. Tim nearly coughed up a lung when you told him you and Masky had showered together. You paused, trying to think of the right words to say for the next part.

"Masky also mentioned something about our relationship... saying it should be more serious." Tim's heart almost jumped right out of his chest. As of now your relationship with Tim was unlabeled and undefined, and that's how he liked it. He didn't feel the need to put a label on what you had because the landscape of your relationship kept changing.

"Like boyfriend and girlfriend?" You shook your head.

"I asked that, but Masky thought me being your wife was a more favorable option." Tim sat there for a second, his face quickly becoming a deep shade of red. He was in total disbelief, Masky had basically proposed to you. He knew Masky was impulsive but didn't realize he had such a severe lack of a filter. Tim quite liked the unsaid understanding the two of you shared, after all you had only known each other for a month and a half.