Timmy's Confession

This picture was inspired by the song "It's All about Us" by T.A.T.U. And when I heard the line "If they hurt you, they hurt me too", I got a bunch of ideas, but I couldn't think of any couples. I decided on Timmy and Tootie because in the past, Timmy always used to hurt her, so I thought it'd be nice. Here's the story for the picture:
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“Why are you cying?”
“I’m not.” Tootie lied. She was walking home, and she hadn’t realized that Timmy was close by.
She stood still as Timmy walked from behind her to face her. He placed his hand under her chin and lifted her face towards him. Tootie felt herself blush, and she blinked rapidly. Even Timmy’s presence couldn’t make her stop crying.
After another moment, Timmy let his hand drop. “You’re face is wet.”
“It’s raining.” Tootie resumed looking at the ground, her voice cracking.
“But your face can’t get wet if you’re looking down.” he raised an eyebrow. “I’m not stupid, Tootie. Now are you going to tell me what’s wrong?”
Tootie couldn’t help it. She opened her mouth to tell him, but started crying instead. She was hurt by Trixie’s actions, and touched that somebody actually cared enough to find out the problem. But the problem was causing more tears: Trixie was the problem. But she didn’t say it. She just sobbed. After a moment, she felt arms wrap around her, and she realized that Timmy was actually hugging her. She wrapped her arms around him and cried into his shirt.
Five minutes passed, and she was surprised Timmy was still there . Standing in the rain wasn’t his favorite thing in the world, especially not for Tootie, last time she checked. But he was still holding her, despite the rain.
She was still crying, but calm enough to speak now. “Trixie.” she said. She felt Timmy tense up for a moment.
“Ooh, I don’t even want to hear her name.”
“What?” maybe Chester was right when he said she was insane. Because this had to be an act of her imagination.
“I see how she and Veronica treat you. I hate seeing you hurt.”
“You used to hurt me.” Tootie pointed out, still crying a bit.
“Well, I was stupid! I was ten! And I didn’t like you the way you liked me.”
“So what are you saying?”
Timmy blinked. “Um, I’m not stupid, I’m not ten, and..I like you the way you like me.”
Tootie nearly passed out. After 6 years, at long last! But she didn’t move. She liked hugging him.
Timmy continued talking, “And if they hurt you, they hurt me too. We’re in this together.”
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That’s my little story, I guess. It’s kind of a bad story, but whatever. Ok, in this pic, Timmy and Tootie are 16. Yeah, I know that Timmy’s hand sucks, and the picture isn’t very good. But I’m pleased with two aspects of the picture. I really like how I colored their eyes. They seem a bit realistic to me. And second, I like Timmy’s expression. He’s saying “If they hurt you , they hurt me too.” So he’s supposed to seem protective with his facial expression, but loving in the way that he’s holding Tootie. Oh, and I like his hair too. (so that's three things.)He grew it out. YaY! Lol.
I'm probably going to put this in scraps after about 2 weeks. It sucks!