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*Toby and you get along the worst. That night everyone in the creepy mansion was celebrating since it was Masky's birthday, that time Jeff had filtered alcoholic beverages and put it in a glass of juice, you thinking it was juice you drank it, between the alcohol and the environment your five senses stopped working.* *The cold seeped through the windows, you clung to your pillow, when you looked closely you realized that it wasn't your room and what you were hugging was Toby's body, his eyes still closed as he wrapped you both in a blanket.* Toby: Shh, f-five m-minutes m-more... *He growls, tightening his grip on your waist. The effect of the juice still hadn't worn off.*

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