Where the fuck is Colby?! He left a long time ago and hasn't come home yet. He left around 10 and it's 4am.. Is he okay? Is he dead? Oh god! What if he's dead?! No Sam, calm down he's not dead... I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket so I look at it... SHIT ITS COLBY
Sam: "COLBY WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU"
Colby: "calm downn- hiq I'm out for a walk"
Sam: "get home NOW"
Colby: "noooooooo"
Sam: "I don't care. Get home before I come find you and I drag your ass home. UNDERSTOOD?"
Colby: *insert bark boy bark*
Sam: "GET THE FUCK HOME BEFORE I COME GET YOU"
What the fuck.. Colby hung up on me. I get in the car and I start driving around the city. I see a dark color haired boy with a leather jacket on "COLBY!" I shout out the window "sammyyyyyy"
~~colby~~
"Sammyyyyyyyy" I walk struggle to walk towards him in a straight line "hiq" "COLBY GET IN THE CAR NOW!" he tells "*insert bark boy bark*" Sam rolls his eyes "in.NOW" he sounds madddd "hiq"
29 minutes later
We're homeeeee "get inside and go lay on the couch Colby." He says through his teeth "I don't wannaaaa" he gives me a glare "*another bark*" I start laughing as he gets out of the car and walks over to my side, dragging me out.
~~sam~~
Why the fuck is bark boy so active tonight, this only happens when he's drunken too much, "sammyyyyy" he whines as I drag him into the house and onto the couch "lay there and don't move" I say as I walk to the kitchen "hot chocolate?" I ask from the kitchen "hiq yeah" i grab the hot chocolate and I put 6 spoons of it in a large mug, I jump at the feeling of two strong hands wrapping around my waist "hey Sammy" "Colby! I told you to stay on the couch!" He chuckles "wh-hiq- why should I listen to you-hiq"I roll my eyes "because your drunk and need help right now" he rolls his eyes and lays back down on the couch. I walk over with his drink before sitting on the edge on the couch rubbing his head "you scared me Colby .. alot" I say as he closes his eyes and leans into my touch "mmm" he mumbles "what was that?" I ask because I didn't hear what he said "I'm sorry.." he sounds genuinely sorry.. fuck, I can't stay mad at him, I mean just look at his face, he looks adorable.. I pull out my phone and I go to take a picture of him when he grabs my phone and goes on Snapchat, he takes a picture of himself and posts it to my story
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I laugh and take my phone back. "Okay get some rest Colby" he grabs my arm making it so I can't leave, "Sammy.. I need to talk to- hiq- you.." "fine.. then you need sleep" he pulls me onto the couch, making room for me to lay down next to him "Colby this isn't talking" he rests his chin on my head before pulling me closer, I feel his strong arms wrap around my waist and I feel his heartbeat faster, he leans in close to my face and connect our lips, out lips colide perfectly and he pulls me closer by my waist.
Morning
~~colby~~
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h fuck my head hurts.. I try to get up but I feel something heavy on me, why is Sam laying on top on me sound asleep? Oh god! I got drunk last night didn't I?! I slowly roll over causing him to plop down onto the couch, still asleep. I get up and almost fall immediately, fuck the head rush is so bad. I walk to the bathroom and I look in the mirror, what the fuck happened to my neck .. did I fall or- wait.. those aren't bruises.. Sam did this? Holy shit! I get in the shower and I wash my body.
10 minutes later
I get out the shower and I put on some basket ball shorts. Not caring about a shirt. When I walk out of the washroom Sam is still asleep so I walk over, moving the hair out of his face I kiss his forehead. He slowly starts to wake up as I sit beside him "good morning baby" he says with a tired and groggy voice. "Good morning- wait? What did you call me?" He tilts his head to the side "I called you baby?" What the fuck happened last night. "We made out last night colbs... Do you not remember?" I shake my head "no.. I don't remember it" he laughs a tiny bit before sitting up and kissing me softly.
