MaskyxReaderxHoodie part 4 The Past

Your eyes got caught in Masky’s. You guys stared at each other. Masky  rubbed your hands. You eyes lowered to the ground. You blushed showing a small smile. You could hear footsteps  coming towards you and whoever it was grabbed your shoulder. You gasped as you let go of Masky. You turned around finding Hoodie. He grabbed your hand and pulled to his side
“I need to talk to (insert name)-“
“You cant! I wont let you hurt her again!” Masky growled at Hoodie
“…Alone!” Hoodie snapped at Masky. Hoodie picked you up bridal style and ran off. You held onto Hoodie as if your dear life depended on it. As you guys ran you stared at him
“Hoodie where are you taking me?” You asked in a calming voice but I shook due to him running.
“Don’t worry..you’ll know it as soon as we get there.” He winked from under his mask. You could sense it and you blushed.  Once Hoodie let you down you feet slipped. You almost feel down to the ground but Hoodie caught you in time. You held on his sweater for dear life.
“You ok (insert nickname)?” Hoodie held you waist.
“Yeah…I’m fine…” You tried to get back up and walk but  you ended up slipping again “Ok…maybe not…I think my feet are sleep that’s all.”
Hoodie picked you back up and walked you into an old forgotten building. You guys enter it and the door creaked open. You got chills once you enter the place. You hopped out of Hooide’s arms. He stared at you.
“What? My feet are awake now…but thanks for carrying me.” You kissed his cheek/mask. You guys walked around. This placed gave you the creeps a little but it felt like a memory at the same time. You remember people dancing on the floors here in medieval costumes…you really remember you and Hoodie when you two talked to each other without fighting…
*flash back*
When you were 3-4 years of age before you and Hoodie became really close, you two fought about stupid things. The night you two came here to a medieval fair…it was the annual thing the town did. You couldn’t stand wearing one of those stupid princess dress like every girl your age was wearing so your mother made you wear an old white dress that she had when was small it was plain  not too girly just like you. You mother placed pearls on your. You looked plain but very much medieval looking. You smiled looking at yourself. After hours since you got to building you sat there watching everyone dancing. You head was in your hands. You sighed swing your legs. Some of the boys your age pushed Hoodie in front of you. You stared at him. He glared at the boys who pushed him to you. You jumped off your seat and folded your small arms.
‘what do you want?’ you growled at him. He rubbed the back off his hair.
‘nothing! Why are you sitting there?! Sad that there’s no prince charming here to dance with a loser like you?!’
‘No! I don’t dance and if I do I would be waiting for you.’ You covered your mouth as your eyes popped out. Hoodie blinked.
‘Y-you want to dance w-with me?’ Hoodie shyly asked. You nodded your head. He grabbed your hand and both of you ran to the dance floor. A slow song played and you two stared at each other, noticing your mothers wanted you to go on and dance. Both of you followed what the adults were doing. It was one of the best nights of your life…it was sad you forgotten about as soon as ‘he died’
*now*
You fingertips touched the wall as it collected dust.  You stared at the fimiar walls that lingered that memory that’s hidden in the back of your mind.
“This feels like a dream or a past life.” You whispered. You turned to face Hoodie without his mask on.
“Maybe it was a dream…” He went closer to you whispering softly in your ear as his kissed your lips. Flashes of that night went in your head as you two kissed. You eyes widen as you remember.