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bartxnhood · 2 years ago

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lost stars | c.b

colby brock x reader

summary: colby is always there for you. even at your worst.

warnings: mentions of depression, anxiety, thoughts of suicide, etc.

a/n: i’ve been kinda in a slump lately so this is kinda a self insert, but also if any of my followers or you come across this i genuinely hope you know that it will get better. if you need someone to talk to me, please reach out to me. i’ll always be here for you. ❤️

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you were overcome with a familiar sensation. the sensation of having everyone around you but still feeling alone in the world occurred often. the need to curl up under your covers and wither away, the pain in your chest, the random tears, the feeling that you're going crazy. everything was wrong, but you were unable to express your feelings.

you surrounded yourself with toxic people over the years, hungry for any type of attention, even if it was unpleasant. you desired to feel something. even if that meant it hurt you more, it was better than nothing. you weren't numb.

you tried to block out your thoughts with music, but the songs only served to highlight how unhappy you were. your life was uninteresting, and you feared you'd never feel genuine happiness again. until you met colby, you saw everything in black and white.

he was a colorful person who saw the good in the world while you only saw the terrible. it has been said that opposites attract. despite this, you two had a lot in common after the meeting.

first and foremost, both of you had excellent musical tastes. if one of you discovered a new song or band, you'd tell each other about it. alternatively, if colby was droning on about the paranormal and his love for hunting the unknown, you'd be all ears, staring at him with the brightest smile, seeing how his eyes lit up. colby often enjoyed movie marathons with you; you'd both choose a few films you hadn't seen before and watch them together, along with the occasional old favorite you both adored.

“oh cmon, there was totally enough room for jack!” you exclaimed with the remote in hand. you just finished watching titanic for probably the hundredth time with him and you were back to arguing about the ending. “i’m not saying there wasn’t, jus sayin it would’ve been hard to balance!” he laughed, standing up from your sofa with the popcorn bowl in hand. “okay yeah maybe, but that’s why she had the life jacket!” you heard him snicker from the kitchen, “y/n, the movie is twenty years old, i don’t think it’ll change anytime soon. sorry darling” he walked back into the living room falling by your side.

though, it wasn’t always glamorous. you knew colby was famous, you know girls practically threw themselves at him and it did make you uneasy.

not that you thought you weren’t good enough for him, but the fear that once you had another episode, he would leave you.

colby understood about your mental health; he was always there for you and would do whatever to help you the best he could. you never wanted him to see you at your lowest; it was a difficult period for you, and you didn't want colby to bear that burden.

you were going through that again. everything went back to black and white, and the color faded day by day. you began to lose that sparkle in your eyes, you stopped smiling at his texts, you slept most of the day, you didn't leave your bed, and you even forgot to eat some days. your body was once again being overwhelmed by that sensation.

colby began to notice your absence, your one-word texts back, or even not messaging back for hours. it was like a complete shift. he was aware of what was going on and did not hold it against you. you needed time to deal with everything, but he didn't want you alone. he didn't have much experience with what you were feeling, but he would spend every single day with you just to understand; he wants to help you. he doesn't want you to suffer any longer, and even if you didn't talk to him or tell him how you felt, he wanted you to know he was there for you no matter what.

you lay on your bed, a mountain of sheets covering your body. all of your lights were turned out, and the only light came from your window. you couldn't recall when you last showered, maybe four days ago if you had to guess.

when you tried to close your eyes, you felt that familiar aching in your chest again. you began to cry as memories flooded your head. it was annoying not to be able to sleep without your mind taking control. reminding yourself of all you could have done better or things that have contributed to your depression. you felt guilty for everything, even if it had nothing to do with you.

you rolled over, facing your window and door. It was almost midnight. you just wanted to sleep, but following your previous naps, you doubted you'd get any. you tried to close your eyes and rest, but were interrupted by a knock at the door. "y/n?" you heard your boyfriend's voice and opened the door, only to be met with darkness. you opened your eyes and looked at him. "colby?"

he entered, closing the door behind him. "you vanished, and I just wanted to check on you." he left his spare key on your desk. "im okay," he knew you weren't, so he moved over to your side and perched on the edge of the bed. "you sure?" he asks, reaching for your hand. "i know you're having a hard time; whether you let me in or not is up to you." "but I hate seeing you suffer like this, y/n," he implored, his thumb sliding over your knuckles. meanwhile, you chewed on the inside of your cheek as you stared at the wall, fighting back the surge of emotions. "I just," you began, exhaling the breath you felt you'd been holding.

“I'm not sure, colbs. "I just don't know," you hesitated, "I always end up like this again." I can't express how I feel. "I've spent so much time suffering that it's normal," you explained, a few tears falling from your eyes. I don't want to put you down because you deserve so much more."

colby rose, had you scoot over, and took your place on the bed. he drew you closer, allowing you to cry with your head on his chest. "please don't say that." knowing how depressed you were shattered his heart. "i want to be there for you no matter how many times you go through this. “its a part of you that i still adore. you closed your eyes, fighting back tears as he smiled sadly.

"youll get through this, and I'll be right here until you do. you don't have to be alone anymore."

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extrovedteen · 1 year ago

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Thank you guys for all of the likes! I’m so grateful that someone is actually reading what I’m writing! We have three parts left so let me know any requests you guys have for more it can be anyone and any ep I just really like using songs to write my stories. I want to do a Kit Connor one next if anyone is interested.

Anyway, without further ado here is part 3!

Warning: ANGST, SMUT & WHOLESOMENESS! (I don’t know what this GIF is but it’s the only one left HAHAH

PART 3: …EAT IT TOO (COLBY BROCK X READER)

Colby arrived at your house, the rain was pouring down hard as he knocked on your door, waiting for you and as you opened the door he looked like a deer caught in headlights.

‘Bunny’ Was all that he could say before he embraced you in his arms, you were standing in the pouring rain. He needed to be held, and so did you, so when you pulled away from the hug and looked into his eyes all you could do was kiss.

You may have been selfish but you didn’t care if he had a girlfriend or not, you craved him and he craved you.

The two of you stumbled inside, still kissing passionately before you jumped up, wrapping your legs around his waist in the process.

He found a wall, pressing you up against it as your lips danced together, proving just how much the two of you missed each other over the past week.

You both eventually found your way into the bedroom, Colby kissing up and down your neck whilst taking your shirt and bra off, leaving you in your track pants as he placed you down onto the bed, his hand finding its way inside of your pants.

‘Is this okay?’ He asked, you nodded.

‘I want to feel-‘ Before you could finish his sentences two of his fingers carefully inserted up into your finger, hitting your G spot over and over again. Colby Brock definitely had his way with women and knew how to work around your body.

‘That feels so good’ You moaned, grinding against his hand, his thumb playing with your clit, making you crave more. You moaned loudly, your head rolling back.

Your hands found their way into his pants, ‘Is this okay?’ You asked him, just as he had asked you

“I think I’ll die if you don’t’ he replied, dramatically making you chuckle as your hand started to pump his member into your hand, gently.

He instantly tensed up, moaning at your touch.

Even if he had a girlfriend you had decided that he could have his cake and eat it too, you needed him too.

You both let your hands do all of the work as you kissed passionately, it was as if your lips were magnets, they couldn’t be apart.

Colby reached his orgasm first, his cum finding its way onto your stomach as he moaned ‘fuck, bunny’

Eventually, you also reached your orgasm, never wanting this feeling to go away.

Before you knew it, the two of you had fallen asleep, holding each other.

It was the best sleep you had since the first time you both woke up together, but when you reached over he was no longer there and he wondered if it was just a dream. But on the pillow besides you was the purple hoodie and a note ‘Good Morning, Bunny. I have gone to get us something for breakfast. I will explain everything over breakfast’ You smiled, rolling over before remembering that he has a girlfriend who he cheated on again last night.

You instantly felt bad for her, but hearing Colby walk through the door still gave you hope. Maybe he’d leave his girlfriend for you.

You got up out of bed, using your bathroom before finding him in the kitchen. He had bought you an iced vanilla chai and a pastry from the bakery down the road. You loved the food from there, it was one of the many things the two of you talked about in the car when you first slept together, you couldn’t believe he remembered that.

‘Good Morning’ You had whispered, walking up to him and wrapping his hands around him when he pulled out a bouquet of red roses from behind his back.

‘These are for you, for being such a good girl’ he replied before saying ‘and good morning to you too, before you say anything else. We should talk, sit.’ He instructed, you following.

‘I just wanted to start by saying, I am single.’ This made you smile from ear to ear, he was single and that meant that you could be together but then you felt guilt

‘What about Amber?’ You asked, looking guilty’

‘We broke up a few months ago, she’s my ex.’ Your smile returned, but was then rather met with confusion

‘But if you have been broken up for a few months why did those videos say 2 days ago? And why did she say you were together?’ You asked, having a lot of questions.

‘Amber never got over her feelings for me, those videos were drafts. She knew I was starting to see someone else and she didn’t like that so she tried to ruin it.’ He explained and you couldn’t believe that you didn’t let him explain himself.

‘I’m sorry I didn’t hear your side of the story’ You admitted, but you reached for his hands ‘It’s just that I quite like the way you look, the way you laugh… I quite like you.’ You added, blushing.

‘I quite like you too, I promise that’ Colby replied, pulling you from your chair to his lap, a squeal escaping your lips ‘Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin, bunny?’ He asked.

‘I didn’t want to ruin it, it was so special and I wanted you to do what we both wanted without feeling as if you needed to make it special’ You admitted, but then saying ‘ I don’t promise you much, I don’t promise you touch…’ He shook his head

‘I’d wait forever for you’ this helped you warm up to him and the way he made you feel, although a part of you hated that you had him because you were scared of ruining it, you’d never been in a relationship before

‘What does that mean?’ You asked, getting a chuckle out of Colby ‘I’m serious, I can’t do it for you. I can’t be friends with benefits anymore… You aren’t just some body heat to me… If we’re going to do this I want to be together, I wan-“‘ You started rambling, or more like spiralling.

‘Will you be my girlfriend, bunny?’ He asked, cutting you off as his fingers intertwined with yours and your eyes met, he had such beautiful blue eyes.

‘Yes!’ You grinned from ear to ear. ‘Of course, Cole’ You replied, using his real name.

‘You’re lucky you’re cute’ He winked before kissing your forehead and breathing into your hair, he had missed you so much.

‘I missed you so much’ You said, catching what he was thinking

‘You read me so well, I was just thinking about how much I missed you’ Colby replied, not wanting to let go of your touch.

Your bodies craved each other.

You had eaten your breakfast and shown him the messages from Amber, earning an eye roll and a frustrated sigh from your boyfriend, your boyfriend. You couldn’t believe it. You finally had a boyfriend at 22 years old.

‘She’s something else, I’m just sorry she made you feel the way you did’ Colby admitted, apologising before the two of you looked at each other, your eyes often liked to stare into his, it felt like floating in the ocean.

‘I know, but honestly if I lost you I’d probably be something else too’ You admitted, Colby shook his head, as if his life depended on it ‘You’ll never lose me, I’m forever yours’ You grinned, resting your head on his shoulder as you snuggled together on the kitchen chair, where you had eaten breakfast earlier.

‘And you’ll never lose me’ You replied, promising him.

‘Is your song Skin about her?’ You couldn’t help but ask that question.

‘Yes, she really broke my heart… But she wasn’t a good person’ He admitted, wanting to be completely honest with you.

‘I’m sorry that she broke your heart, and that she wasn’t who you wanted her to be’ You sighed, he deserved so much better, and you knew you were his better.

You knew that the next thing you needed to do was to tell your manager that you wanted to change your brand to be more paranormal based, but you had realised you quite liked both of your worlds, so you wanted to do lifestyle and paranormal investigations, you knew you’d lose your religious fans but you also knew that you would earn more fans from your paranormal videos, and even just admitting to your gift.

‘What are you thinking about?’ Colby asked you.

‘I think I’m ready to be my authentic self on YouTube’ You admitted, this made Colby grin and cheer for you.

‘First things first, I need to talk to my manager’ you said, talking out loud but also to Colby who nodded his head, eager to help you through the process.

And so with that, you called your manager to tell her the news.

A few hours had passed, and your worst fears were just that fears, they were so different from the reality, in reality your manager thought that you being more open and honest with your fans would help you earn more subscribers and fans, she told you to post a story time regarding your gift and to explain why you hadn’t been honest with them and to just explain everything and open up about everything, even your new found relationship with Colby however everything was new so you didn’t really want to scare him away, so you decided to wait for that until your relationship was more established.

‘Hey Guys, and welcome to Vlogmas Day 10!’ You introduced the video ‘This one is a bit different, as I am talking about the rumours going around from my livestream that I did a few weeks ago. ‘I have been lying to you, by keeping half of my life a secret. I am not just a lifestyle guru but I am also a paranormal investigator, I have been in Sam and Colby’s videos and Kris, and Celina’s’ You explained, you were so nervous for the reactions, knowing that your religious fans would be mad at you for lying and getting them to support and watch someone who believed in those things. ‘I have a gift, I am clairsentient which means that I am able to feel presences and energies that are around me’ You continued, you did a full story time about how you found out that you had this gift and including videos that had been edited where you had truly used your gift, thankful that your friends kept a copy of the videos they would film with you, Colby had even said that once you uploaded that video that they’d do a compilation on your gift.

‘This doesn’t mean that I won’t be doing lifestyle videos anymore, because I still enjoy this, I just also want to make videos with my friends where I use my gift and explore the paranormal realm’ You finished the video by saying that, making sure you had gotten everything off your chest before uploading it and within a few minutes the world knew about your gift. You had comments from all of your lifestyle guru friends (including Adelaine) and they still all supported you, and then you had comments from Kris, Celina, Sam and Colby and you were so happy to have your two words collided, and you could now be your truest most fullest, highest and authentic self and for that you were grateful. ‘Thank you all for supporting me, I appreciate it so much and for those fans that can no longer be apart of my YouTube community, I am sorry to see you go but I love you all’ You write as your pinned comment on the video.

You didn’t have any negative reviews like you were scared of, instead everyone was supportive and those that were religious understood and said their goodbyes in a kind way, as you had been towards them over the years. Everyone really seemed to admire you, and you had a lot of requests to collaborate with your friends on your channel, and you knew just the thing.

Y/N: Let’s do two weeks at the conjuring house like Sam and Colby did.

Celina: YES! BTW so PROUD OF U!

Kris: As long as Colby and Sam come with us, at least for a few nights, and yes we’re so proud of you and excited to make content together finally!

Y/N: Yes! That’s perfect with me, I actually have some news on that subject.

Celina: Good or Bad???

Kris: What is it? I’m anxious

Celina: wA

Kris: iT

Y/N: Colby and I are officially together, it’s a long story but I will explain it all to you tonight, sleep over? Also you guys definitely planned that right??

Ending Note: Sorry It was a shorter chapter, but a lot happened in it! Colby and Y/N are officially together and She came out about her double life? I hope you guys are still enjoying it, trying to progress it as we have only two parts left. I think this was a cute way to do it tho right? Let me know what you guys would like to see happen in the last two parts! Anyway, next part is ROCKET SHIP!

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astroidpillow · 3 years ago

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Biker Boy ;; C.B

𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 ;; sfw

𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨 ;; none

𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 ;; biker gang au. gender neutral pronouns!

⚠ long post ⚠

the familiar sound of motorcycle engines broke through the other wise silent day. i sat in my office sifting through emails, attempting to unsubscribe from any letters i just didn't want anymore. the sound however drew my attention to the house across from mine.

like most houses in the neighborhood it was decently big, and well kept, with a gate surrounding it. pretty typical. that couldn't be said for the occupents of the house; they were rowdy and possibly the loudest neighbors, always yelling about something, or blasting music. not really the types of neighbors you wanted.

i hadn't met any of them, i mostly stayed out of their way. truth be told they intimidated me a bit, each wore a black leather jacket with different patches, besides one on the back. pretty stereotypical; a skull on fire with some famcy lettering i could never make out from the window.

despite never meeting them, i knew at least a bit about them;

- one there were six occupents in the house and a dog

- two, one of the guys names was elton (and the only reason i knew that was i happened to hear someone yelling for him once)

- and lastly they collectively made up a small biker gang.

i had never heard of them being dangerous in anyway, but the shady people going in and out of their house was enough to keep me at bay.

i watched as each of the boys walked inside the house, once again trying to make out the text at the top, probably something cheesy and typical. i looked away and went back to idly clicking on emails.

my phone rang and i answered throwing it on speaker phone. "what adam?" i said, already knowing he needed something.

"remember how you love me, and i'm you're favorite co-worker?"

"no."

a huff came from the other side of the phone, causing me to smile.

"listen, tonights going to be a slow night, can you handle the shift on your own?" he finally asked, "this real cute person from campus asked me out, and i couldn't say no, so please!" he begged.

"how cute we talking?" i smirked.

"i think i showed you their instagram... you know, mars, the person from my psych class."

"oh, them... fine, but if i die tonight i'm blaming you."

"i'll remember to clear your search history, and throw away whatever weird stuff you have in your house."

i laughed, "lovely, enjoy your date loser" i grabbed my phone.

"i'll give you all the details tomorrow. and thank you, love you, you're the best.. blah, blah, blah" and with that adam hung up.

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i got to the tavern on time to take over for the day shift, slipping into my place behind the bar. luckily the place was small, and most people really only came to relax— it wasn't a party place, thats why i liked working there.

normal customers were already sat at the bar, along with a few that hid in the booths until they needed their drink topped off. over all it was an easy going night.

i was busy getting one of our regulars a whiskey when the bell on the door went off catching my eye, only further distracting me when my neighbors came walking through the door. what were they doing here?

"y/n?" the guy whos whisky i was currently holding snapped me out of my daze.

"sorry, here." i quickly set down the glass and they left for the seat again.

i glanced over to see the group sit down at a booth a few of them grabbing chairs from the other table to sit along the end. if it was a full night i would of had to say something. luckily i can keep to my own business.

the tanner one of the group walked over to the jukebox that was usually never touched. while i noticed one of the black haired ones come to me, i quickly made myself look busy and started to dry one of the cups.

i turned as he got their, "what can i do you for?" i asked, trying not to let the nerves seep into my voice.

up close the man didn't seem as intimidating, his dark hair was swooped to the side, eyes were probably the bright blue i had seen, and his features were soft. nothing that really screamed hardened criminal, or 'i maybe do drug deals out of my house'.

"six of whatever you got on tap," he said, setting down his card, "out it on this for the night."

"i'll bring it to your table then, sir" i grabbed the card and set it next to the others, placing a color marker on it before starting to get their drinks in order.

i felt eyes peering into my back as i got the drinks ready, and glanced back, to see the man staring at me. i quickly looked back at the cups, trying to focus on my job.

"do i uh... know you from some where?" he asked.

"nope, don't think so," i quickly said, setting the drinks on a tray.

"you look... i feel like i've seen you before."

"you been in before?"

"a few times... but somewhere different,"

i swallowed dryly and shrugged. i didn't want them knowing that i lived next to them, even though i still wasn't completely convinced any of them were dangerous... though their company sure seemed to be.

"i'll take it," he said, swiping the trap off of the bar before i had a chance to react.

i watched as he walked off with my tray and hoped he'd bring it back, luckily he did, peering me down the whole time he did it.

it was strange that the man was so adamant about seeing me somewhere, i really only came out of the house the pull my trash the curb, grab mail, or go to work. he could of seen me one of those many times but i doubted enough to know me by looking at me.

i kept up with my job, ignoring the mans looks anytime he came up to get their drinks topped off, eventually just asking for a pitcher so they could pour their own. i had been worried about them being roudy or loud but they kept to themselves, and the guy who selected the songs had good taste.

"alright, cashing out," the man brought the cups along with the pitcher back, which i was greatful for.

"okay, give me one second."

i walked back over with the respite and his card, he signed one of the slips taking the other. there was a look on his face that said he was still trying to figure out where he had seen me before. i only gave my best customer service smile and walked to go wake the passed out customer off my bar and call a cab for him.

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a few days had past, like promised adam told me all about his date, and things had went back to normal. i had forgotten about the night with the bikers and went on with my life.

i had the day off and spent most of it catching up on the cleaning i had been neglecting, only leaving the house to take out the trash then check my mail box.

"i knew, i knew you from somewhere," a familer voice drifted from across the street, i froze for a moment before turning slowly.

the dark hair boy had his hands above him holding onto the bars of his gate, an unlit cigarette in on of his hands. he had a smile on his face that i found far to cute for knowing the type of person he could be.

"i'm a little sad you didn't recognize me." he added in a playful tone.

"i don't really know any of my neighbors." i said keeping my voice flat, hoping he'd leave me alone, i turned back toward the mail box, grabbing everything.

"hmm, i suppose i should of guessed, i only ever see you outside when your grabbing the mail. it's my favorite thing to catch, i always try to guess if you're going to be dressed up or still in your sweats."

i turned to look at him, "that's... a little creepy," i said.

"and here i thought i was cute" another smile broke out on his face.

"that you watch me? not really dude." i turn to walk away.

"hey, wait—"

but before he could say anything i got in the house, not entirely thrilled the man not only knew where i worked but also lived. i ran my hands over my face and collected myself to go about the rest of my day.

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"gross, hate guys like that," adam said in response to me telling him about the experience with my neighbor that next night.

"i figured they we're all pretty shady anyway."

"still, so bold with his creepiness, then again i suppose most guys are... ugh"

i laughed gently and continued working, once again it wasn't a busy night but it was nice to have the extra hands. the bell on the door rang and i glanced over, nearly dropping the cup i was putting away when i saw ny neighbors once again walking through the door.

the black hair boy glanced at me, before simply following the others to the booth they sat at last time.

i grabbed adams sleeve gently tuging at it. "thats him, the uh... dark haired one on the right," i whispered.

"oh, no fuck, i can serve them if you want me to" he whispered back.

"no, i... it'll be fine." i said, though even i didn't sound so sure of that statement.

the oldest looking one of the group came up this time, once again setting down a card. "just a pitcher of a tap, and six glasses"

i took the card with a 'sure!' and got him what he needed, curious if his friend would come and disturb me. i glanced at the card as i put it with the others. elton cassette indented on it. ah so thats elton.

since elton was coming to get refills on the pitcher i figured i wouldn't be dealing with the other boy. however that was proven wrong when he walked over to the bar and sat down.

"hey,"

"what can i get for you?" i asked.

"well you hadn't given me the chance to finish talking to you yesterday so i figured i'd try here."

"i'd rather not talk to the man that watches me," he said, starting to turn away.

"hey, wait, i didn't say i watched you, the window next to my desk faces toward your house, and i happen to see you is all," he explained.

"only a little less creepy,"

he chuckled, and looked down before back up at me, "you're cute its hard not to look when you walk out."

i stared for a moment, unsure if i heard the man right. he thinks im cute? possibly not something i should be flattered by when he openly admitted to watching me through his window... nonetheless i was.

"right, doesn't make it better," i turned fully, but didn't walk away, getting the regulars whisky and handing it to him before he even set his empty one down.

"i'm colby" he said, when i looked back at him there was only a surprisingly shy looking smile on his face.

"y/n" i pointed to the name tag.

colby opened his mouth to say something however one of his friends piped up.

"colby! common dude, if they haven't given you their number yet, their not going to!" he yelled.

i watched as colbys cheeks slowly turned a dull shade of pink. "well thats... i'll leave you to your job." he walked back over to the group, gently shoving the one that yelled.

"you okay?" adam asked, "you seemed to have had it handled to i stayed put"

"yeah, he was... nice i guess?" he watched him for a moment, only looking away when elton seemed to notice, "go wake up richard his ride should he here"

adam nodded and walked to go wake the sleeping guy at the end of the bar. the last to clear out was the gang, but they left a little before closing, elton gathering his card before doing so.

"don't tell me creepy dude caught you're eye?" adam said.

"shut up, of course not, plus you have no room to judge mr.sugar baby"

"ah! how dare you use my past against me" he feigned offence, as he threw the towel on his shoulder at me.

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the boys slowly started becoming regulars, enough so that i had cycled through all there cards and knew their names. jake, aaron, corey, and sam, they'd talk sometimes while coming up to get their pitcher refilled.

i had learned out of all of them corey was probably the friendliest, he'd ask about my day, and cheerfully make small talk.

elton on the other hand rarely spoke, sometimes he'd be in a chatty mood but only said please and thank you.

and of course during some part of the night colby would come over and talk to me, until on of his friends called him back over.

i was closing the bar up when someone walked through the door. "we're closed" i said, cursing myself for not locking it.

"i know, but i forgot my wallet" colbys voice made him turn.

"oh, yeah, i put one behind the bar" i left the table i was cleaning and walked, grabbing his wallet and handing it to him.

"thanks" he smiled, turning to leave, "uh... so how long are we going to flirt with each other until i get your number?"

"i don't recall flirting with you," i said.

"oh... well... uh"

i looked up from the table and sighed, maybe i had been flirting back a bit. "it took you long enough to officially ask though."

i grabbed a napkin and pen out of my pocket, writing it down, before walking over and handing it to him.

"don't lose it, cause i won't give it again," i walked back and continued cleaning.

not hearing anything from colby besides the bell on the door ring when he left.

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the next day i had woken up with a message from colby;

colby: hey, it's colby.

y/n: hey! just woke up.

colby: figured, i would probably still be asleep if we didn't have business to attend to.

y/n: business, very specific.

colby: maybe when i trust you, i'll let you in on what we do.

i stared at the text for a moment, i didn't know what else to say, what did you say someone suggesting they couldn't tell you what they did until they trust you? i set down my phone, and went about my afternoon.

i checked my phone a few times, before getting another message from colby once more.

colby: i hope i didn't scare you away with that.

y/n: takes more to scar me away then being cryptic.

colby: oh really now?

y/n: i've had my fair share of bad boy's. kinda tired of them ngl.

colby: maybe i can convince you give one more a try ;)

colby: though i wouldn't consider myself a 'bad boy' per-say.

y/n: oh then what would you consider yourself?

i couldn't lie, colby intrigued me, as much as i tried to tell myself he didn't.

colby: just a guy.

colby: just a guy that wouldn't mind a date with you.

y/n: i don't date guys who keep their jobs a secret.

colby: well, you'll never know if you don't at least try to get to know me.

y/n: fine. i don't have off next wednesday though.

colby: wednesday it is

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wednesday came around, i told adam that i was going out with colby. i always told him when i was going out with someone, but especially someone who might be shady, just in case. i got dressed so i at least look semi-decent, and managed to be ready just as colby rang my door bell.

"I know you can hear me through the door bell, if you don't want to ride on the back of my motorcycle you should grab you car keys." colby's voice came through my phone.

i closed the app and looked at my car keys for a moment, something about riding the motorbike sounded exciting and yet nerve wreaking. i walked to the door and opened it.

"so you're motorcycle?"

colby smirked, "my kinda person... you look great"

"and you look... the same"

"ouch, i put on my good jeans."

i shrugged and locked the door as i fully stepped out. colby led me to his motorcycle and got on, i crawled onto the back and realizing i'd have to get a bit closer then i thought i would on a first date... maybe driving was the smarter decision.

"might want to hold tight, i've been told i'm the most reckless of the group." colby said.

i grabbed on to his leather jacket, getting a chuckle from him, he took off quicker then i thought and wrapped my arms around his waist instead.

"told you," he teased.

"asshole, you did on purpose," i spoke over the noise.

"sorry? what? i can't hear you."

i huffed and stayed close to him, linking both my hands together around him, making sure i had a solid grip; i didn't feel like flying off cause he decided to pull something like that again. he drove to a part of town i hadn't been before, pulling into a bar and grill. colby had me get off before parking. i looked up at at the place, it was decent enough, seemed like a rare cozy place in the busy hills of la.

"i can already tell you're judging the place."

"no, just... most guy's try to impress me with over the top fancy places. i suppose this is a nice change is all." i admitted.

"well the foods great, and hopefully you won't mind the company." he smiled, leading us into the bar.

we took a seat in a booth and one of the bartenders set down the a menu. getting out drink orders before leaving us. i looked at the menu, stereotypical bar food.

"i suggest you try to bacon burger, it's my favorite."

"how often do you come here?"

"we use to come every other night."

"why did you stop?"

colby glanced up from the menu, "i forced the boys to come to the bar you work at so i could see you."

i opened mouth to say something but closed it quickly after. i found it cute that he only came to the bar just to see me.

"i suppose i'll trust your suggestion than," i closed the menu, getting a smile from him.

the waitress came back over, setting our drinks down. "two bacon burgers trudy."

"sure thing sweetheart, i sure hope you eat healthy when you don't come here." she said writing down the order.

"well if it makes you feel good, i defiantly eat better at home."

the waitress - turdy - only gave him an incredulous look before walking away. i looked around, at the other characters around, most looked similar to how colby and his roommates dressed, it made me wonder if this was a bar that bikers adopted as their own, rather then go to one of the biker bars around la. i felt colby's eyes on me and met them.

"its interesting watching you take everything in... i always wondered what went on in that head of yours." he said.

"so you do watch me more then you let on." i teased,

"i just noticed you sometimes stay outside a bit longer while getting the mail and look around, so what were you thinking?"

"just wondering if you bikers took over this bar cause you liked it."

"hmmm... yeah, i would say so, trudy's the owner, and its family run so i think it draws us in" he shrugged, looking around.

trudy came back with our food, setting it down and leaving us to quickly go back to tending the bar. i grabbed a fry and looked at colby.

"so... what do you and your roommates do all day? you don't leave often, and when you do it's almost always as a group." i asked, popping the fry into my mouth.

"mainly just handle things," he said, looking at me before looking down at his food, "we sell stuff and strip cars if you must know."

"well... i figured whatever you did wasn't the most honest line of work," i smirked a bit, "but i still went on the date with you."

a smile made its way onto colby's face. with that out of the way we ate and chatted, moving on from his work and more getting to know each other. colby was surprisingly sweet, and fun to be around, by the time we got done and left the bar it was hard to believe i was ever scared of him. i texted adam that i was still on the date but alive as we go to his motorcycle.

"can i take you somewhere before i take you home?" he asked

"well... once i'm on the back i suppose i don't have much of a choice," i said getting on, "you've peaked my interest, so sure."

"sure," he nodded "but, uh... you always have a choice with me." he added a bit more seriously.

"i know... don't worry i don't think you'd do anything to hurt me, at least on purpose."

we took off, once again holding on to him tightly. there was something freeing about the wind blowing through my hair as we road down the highway. we drove quite some ways before pulling off the main road to a side one, for a brief moment i got worried i put my trust into someone i shouldn't have. he parked his motorcycle in a brush on the side of the road and we got off.

"we'll have to walk from here," he offered me a hand, "still trust me?" he smiled, intending obviously to bring me into the forest.

"a little sketched out... but yeah, i hope you don't prove that my judgement is poor," i grabbed his hand and he lead me through a path.

at the end was a broken down looking building, rather big, possibly a school, or a hospital at one point in time, now so forgotten that vines and other plants had been able to take up residence in and on the brick.

"it was an old school at one point, i think an orphanage before that, but it hasn't been used in year." he said, seeming a little excited to show me.

"is it safe?"

"yeah, sam and me come here all the time, elton showed it to us."

"of course." i said, not surprised by the knowledge that all of them seemed to like abandoned places.

he lead in the building, having to crawl in through one of the broken windows, and leading me through, to the top floor. he let go of my hand, but i stayed close by him, not wanting to get attacked by a racoon, or other wild life that may have made the old building their home. the second floor was cleaner then the first, their wasn't as much rubble, but still graffiti all over the place.

i got distracted by a beautiful piece the stuck out from all the swearwords and tags. when i looked back, colby had wondered away from and was sitting on in one of the windows, legs dangling down off the building. i walked over joining him in sitting, looking out the sun, starting to dip in the sky.

"a little unorthodox to bring someone to an abandoned building on the first date, i guess, i hope you don't mind."

"no it's... peaceful," i smiled.

colby looked at me for a moment, eyes flickering from my lips back to my eyes a few times but not leaning in for the kiss, so i did instead, leaning forward and pressing our lips together, the kiss being returned in full. i smiled softly as i pulled away.

"well..." colby cleared his throat.

"it's the police! who's in here" a strong voice said from down stairs.

"shit, that's our queue to get the fuck out of here," he pulled himself back into the building before pulling and grabbing my hand running.

i stumbled for a few steps at he dragged me behind him before getting my footing and being able to keep up. we left a back way, hearing quick footsteps behind us, we quickly made out way back to the motorcycle.

"hey stop!" the man yelled, as colby took off, leaving him in the dust.

my heart felt like it was going to pound out of my chest, i let out a small giggle, resting my forehead against colby's back. i took a few deep breaths, the most i had ever gotten in trouble for was a parking meter running out, so running from the police - or at least someone claiming to be them - wasn't really something i did on a normal basis.

colby dropped me off at my place, and walked me to my door, as i tried fixing my hair for the third time that night. he turned toward him, my eyes flickering toward his house across the street. could dating someone who did what colby did really work out? i was hard to tell. my eyes met his and he looked worried.

"i hope that didn't scare you off,"

"takes a lot more to scare me off," i said, almost as if i was cementing the fact i wanted to at least try more dates with him.

colby smiled, and stepped forward, cupping my cheek before pressing our lips together, it was short sweet kiss, the type that left you craving for more. "good, then i can ask you out again sometime?"

"of course... just uh, try not to make the police chase a habit." i smirked.

"i won't promise anything." he chuckled, backing up and grabbing his motorcycle to walk back over to his house.

i watched him for moment before going into mine, and leaning against the door. i grabbed my phone, fully intent on calling adam and telling him about my date with colby... well maybe i'd leave out a few details.

#colby's brock imagine #imagines #colby brock x reader #colby brock x yn #colby brock/reader #colby brock reader insert #reader insert

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megxplryxb · 2 years ago

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Masterlist <3

Steve Harrington fics

Roommate Romance

Romance is Dead, Isn't It?

More Than This Part 1

More Than This Part 2

Let Me Show You

Serving More Than Ice Cream

Our Little Secret

Tainted Love

Date Night

Fighting The Fireworks

Green With Envy Pt.1

Green With Envy Pt.2

Things We Didn't Say

Bite Me

Truth or Dare

Unfaithful

Steve Harrington Imagines

Steve Imagine #1

Steve Imagine #2

Steve Imagine #3

Steve Imagine #4

Dating Steve Harrington Would Include

Colby Brock

Lockdown Lovers

As Bad As You Are

How Can it be Over When it Never Really Started?

Daryl Dixon

Addixon

Pete Dunne

Twisted Temptations

Secret Passion

Till The Bitter End

Currently Working On.....

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raccoonscribbles · 2 years ago

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As a minor/not legal, when I block tags like ‘Tw smut’ ‘smut’ ‘lemon’ etc, why do people not tag that? And if you write that at least put a warning and a keep reading! It’s really annoying

Edit; replaced right with write because I’m dumb

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moonhowlerpack · 8 years ago

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What’s it like dating Colby Brock

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MasterList

Ask Anything: {Here}

Request: {Here}

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You’re Elton’s younger sister (19 yrs. old)

You also have a YouTube channel with 4.2 million subscribers

You have a gaming channel

“ELTON WHY IS MY HAIR RED” “WELCOME TO THE PRANK WARS”

Going on their overnight adventures

“My merch link will be in the des-” “Which will also be next to my merch link” “Elton I’m going to bleep that out” “No” “Yes” “No” “Fine, fine just this once” “Sure, sure”

Devyn, Katrina and you doing shopping spree’s

“Oh no poor Circa what happened to her” “Sam and Colby” “Oh my poor baby we’ll get them back” “No one messes with Circa”

Moving into the house

Helping Aaron with Buddy

“Guy’s why did the AC go out” “Oh we were playing the midnight man” “Right, is it to late too move out?”

“Hey (Y/N), who are you talking to so late I know you can’t be talking to me because I’m right in front of you” “Felix” “W-WHAT AS IN PEWDIEPIE” “Yeah why” *Passes out*

Cuddling basically 24/7

Helping him come up with Ideas

Telling the fans your dating after the 7 month mark

Receiving little hate but the good comments overpowered the hate making it disappear down the comment section.

“Colby let’s go get some ice cream” “And more junk food right?” “Of course duh”

“You know I would never use you for your subscribers” “I know” “Ok maybe just a little” *thuds* “Ow you pushed me”

Bringing Colby with you to meet Felix and Sean when you’re doing collabs

Comforting Colby when Elton puts the pink wig on him

Boosting his confidence when he feels insecure

You’re the person who encourages the fans to make edits of Colby and you

You bring several fans to LA to meet Colby, you and the rest of the house of course with the help of the rest to the house

Taking the girl’s to a trip on the other side the world without the boys like they do to you

“I remember you fell asleep in my car I drove the whole time and I said that’s okay I’ll just avoid the holes so you sleep fine so I started to think and I was like I’m driving here I sit cursing my government for not using my taxes to fill holes with more cement”

“Is that Twenty One pilots?” “Uh, maybe” “You’re so cheesy” “It’s okay as long as you love me, because I love you and no one will ever love like I do”

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GIF CREDIT BELONGS TO ME @moonhowlerpack

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#colby brock #colby brock imagine #Colby brock headcannon #Colby Brock x reader #Imagine Colby Brock #sam golbach #corey scherer #elton castee #aaron doh #youtube #Youtubers #colby brock gif #xreader #x reader #Colby Brock reader insert #Colby Brock and Sam Golbach #MoonHowlerPack MoonHowlerPackImagines #MoonHowlerPack #MoonHowlerPack Imagines

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enderfenderdragon · 1 year ago

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oh my- but yes please 🙏 😍

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warnings:she/her pronouns used, smut, cockwarming, sub!colby brock, dom!reader, dom!fem!reader, let me know if i missed any :D

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imagine colby gets horny while your working (eg. editing a video) cock warming colby

so, you said "i have work to do, but i can cockwarm. how about that?"

colby nods his head quickly

so- here you both are, you cockwarming him. bth on the bed, the laptop in your lap for you to work from.

but colby got a little too needy. so he starts softly jerking up into you.

so you have to go and get the handcuffs that is usually used for you.

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colby rest his head on the bed board. whimpering and whining. while his wrists were tied by the handcuffs behind his back.

"please baby, i need you...." he whines.

"colby, i have work to do.... you know that" you quip back, not even bothering to look over your shoulder

"baby, please, im begging you.... plEAse! fuck!" he squeaks in the middle of whinning to you when you slammed your hips up and down to shut him up.

"AhhHh~! plEAse! babY!" his voice cracks get higher the more he begs.

you just chuckle to yourself.

but dont worry. you let him get what he wanted. in the end.

but he thought while fucking you 'it was actually nice to give her the reins'

so lets just say he may now be a switch in the bedroom thanks to you ;}

#colby brock #x reader #fem reader #reader insert #sam and colby #colby x reader #gender neutral reader #colby brock smut #colby smut #smut #fluff #female reader #drabble

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strnqer · 4 years ago

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prankster

— pairing: colby brock x afab!reader

— quote: “ are you okay? do you have any cramps? . . . “

— warning(s): fake period blood

"𝐡i everyone, im pranking the guys today." (y/n) laughed softly as she looked at her camera, "uh—it's mainly.. it's a little stupid, but i wanted to see their reactions towards this kinda stuff. so i'm not choosing one of the boys specifically—whoever replies will become my victim, anyways you guys 'll just wait and see." she winked

(y/n) set a camera outside colby's restroom door but took her phone in with her to film the prank. she set her phone down carefully near the sink with a good view of the door and began rolling, she flashed the camera a smile before dipping her fingers in the fake blood "babe!" she yelled, "anyone out there!?" she paused and let herself breathe, listening for any sound coming from the other side of the door.

(y/n) proceeded to call each of their names a few times until finally colby replied "what's up?" he questioned from the other side of the door, she glanced at the camera, her features filled with excitement "can you grab me a tampon, please? there's some in the drawer beside the bed on my side."

on the other side of the door colby paused mid nod, "it's that time of the month already?" he questioned, a worried look crossed his face. "are you okay? do you have any cramps? you want me to make you some hot chocolate? i could ask jake—" colby cut himself off, giving himself a shake of the head, "uh—never mind, he'd burn it—but i could ask sam while i get some things ready for you?" he rambled quickly, pressing his forehead against the door as he waited for her reply, "it's okay bubba, can you just get the tampon for me? please" colby nodded before realizing she couldn't see him, "of course." he went off to grab the said thing and returned quickly, he knocked lightly on the door waiting for her to open it and once she did he didn't have time to process how fast she'd moved—

one of (y/n)'s hands stuck out and grabbed the little fluff wrapped in plastics before pulling it back into hiding, leaving at its awakening a red trail across colby's hand.

colby glanced at his hand in slight confusion before simply walking away, not a single wince or look of disgust displayed on his handsome features as he washed his hands with his favorite black soap.

(y/n) walked out of the restroom with her phone in hand still recording as she looked at colby whom stood before her "why didn't you say anything?" she mumbled, the small twitch of her lip was ready to display the beautiful smile filled with the same joy and love colby fills her with every day.

"what, this? i didn't have the need to. accidents happen sweetheart, i can just wash it off with water." colby shrugged, placing a hand on her cheek and lowering himself to place a soft kiss on her forehead "do you need anything, baby? i'll get you a heating pad, hm?" he whispered cutely, moving his body closer as he leaned his forehead against hers, he slid his hand down her body, slowly moving his hand under her shirt and placing his warm palm against her lower belly.

(y/n) remained in her spot and with a sigh she let her brightness shine with a large smile decorating her face. bright yellows and pinks came off her in waves as she locked eyes with her lover, the very man whom at first was her best friend. she wondered how someone like her could've landed a man as kindhearted as colby, it may not seem like it—seeing as colby's aura radiated purples and blacks—but colby treated her like he would the most important person on the planet, he held her hand so gently that you'd mistake his touch for the wind, and god the way he cares. she could simply die a happy woman

his large hand warmed her lower belly making her un existing cramps swarm with flowers instead of tornadoes. she almost didn't have the heart to tell him it was a prank, almost

"baby it was a prank" she whined, "why do you have to be so kind, cole" (y/n) giggled , smacking colby softly on the chest, the said man glanced up with a fake look of offense "you mean we don't get to sleep in and eat chocolate?" he gasped, voice raising octaves as he spoke. (y/n) paused and squinted her eyes in thought. "we'll—not necessarily." the small girl smiled widely before gasping, "it wouldn't have been good if it were a bad reaction."

colby furrowed his eyebrows, wrapping his strong arms around her body "why in the hell would someone have a bad reaction toward a woman's period. it's a normal cycle that allows women to create life inside of them. you, you beautiful-gorgeous woman can create a whole person in nine months and then push it out and watch them grow for 18 whole years before they're off creating their own story.. them, a human fucking being.

any man should be amazed by the power women hold, the magic they have within them to be able to create human beings and love so unconditionally that we almost—or don't at all deserve."

(y/n)'s eyes glistened with unshed tears, she truly has never felt happier then she does with her boys, and colby just proved one of the reasons why.

colby without letting her speak began once again "what'd you use for the blood anyway?" his lover led him towards the restroom. "some fake blood i saw at the dollar tree" she pointed, letting out a small laugh as she showed him the tube.

"i'm gonna throw this at sam." colby kissed her forehead before walking out of the room calmly as if his head weren't filled with mischief.

(y/n) choked on her laugh as she glanced at the camera, "there you have it," she sniffled, loud laughs still escaping her mouth as her eyes watered.

"there's the video" she did a thumbs up before finishing the whole thing,

"colby what the fuck!"

#imagines #colby brock #sam golbach #sam and colby #colby x reader #cole robert brock #cute #cute imagine #soft af #prank videos #tiktok #self insert #x reader

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emocxnteddie · 2 years ago

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!! Musicians Heart !!

Couple/Ship; Colby Brock x Male!Reader(He/Him pronouns used)

Genre; SFW

AU Where Reader Is A Punk Rock Musician.

Warnings; None.

Colby was looking at his phone, scrolling through instagram when he saw a familiar name, someone he'd known in high school. M/N L/N. He looked at the account, and noticed the pictures.

He was shocked to see that M/N was doing good, even better then Colby imagined. He saw that M/N had started a music career, which he was surprised to see.

He noticed he made music similiar to punk rock. Colby couldn't help but notice the videos and pictures of M/N on his instagram wearing quite attractive outfits, aswell as videos.

Colby quickly sent a friend request, his curiousity getting the better of him.

A few hours had passed, and Colby heard his phone go off with a notification. He looked at the phone, and noticed M/N had accepted his friend request, even sending him a message.

{Username} - Hey, you sent me a follow request, why? I mean you are way more popular on here then me.

{Colbybrock} - Well i just recognized you from high school, you M/N L/N right? I think we went to the same class.

{Username} - Huh, well yeah, i'm M/N, you also pursued a career in social media?

{Colbybrock} - Hahah, yeah, i did, hey maybe if your in LA sometime, we can catch up?

{Username} - I'm actually in LA for a concert i'm doing, perhaps we can take a drink at some cafe in town during the day?

{Colbybrock} - Sounds good! Tomorrow sound good at [insert Cafe name] around 12 pm?

{Username} - Yup, sounds great, see you tomorrow, Brock.

Colby looked at his phone, feeling himself smile. He had no idea why he was doing this, but it felt right to do it. He thought M/N looked so good in the pictures.

Colby decided to listen to some of M/N's songs, feeling himself love them. He enjoyed the way the lyrics worked together, and the beat of the music.

That night he fell asleep listening to M/N's music while thinking about the meetup he would have with him tomorrow during the afternoon.

The morning rolled around, and the time was 11:45 pm, Colby had arrived at the cafe that he and M/N had agreed to meetup. He was looking at his phone while waiting. Soon he heard the doors open to the cafe.

There stood M/N, wearing [Think of something Alt Style clothes you'd wear]. Colby smiled at M/N, and walked over to him. "Hey, M/N, It's Colby, we talked over insta yesterday!" Colby said awkardly.

M/N chuckled, and nodded, "I know, also great spot you picked out." M/N said, and Colby chuckled. "Thanks, i know it's a small cafe so not a lot of people go here, meaning we get more privacy from fans." Colby said, and sat down in a seat across M/N.

"Smart, i mean most people know i'm in town so it's good to see a place where i can get some stuff done in private without being bound to my hotel room." M/N said, and looked at the menu. Colby couldn't help but admire the way M/N looked, his [Hair style] was to die for, and his [Eye color] were beautiful.

Colby sighed, and looked at the menu he'd gotten. "So, how was life for you after high school?" Colby asked, and M/N looked at him. "It was alright, like a year after high school ended i began making songs." He answered, and Colby nodded. "That's cool, i began doing youtube with Sam, remember him?" he asked M/N, and he nodded. "Yeah, Sam Golbach, right?"

Colby laughed and nodded, "Yup, him and i are still best friends." Colby thought about Sam for a moment then looked at M/N, noticing they had made eyecontact. "Uhm-" Colby got tongue tied, and his face heated up.

M/N grinned, raising an eyebrow. "Cat got your tongue?" he said, teasing Colby.

Colby shook his head, and looked back down at the menu. "Nope.." he groaned, and sighed. M/N had noticed his reaction, which he found amusing. "It's cool if you think i'm hot, i mean i think you look good." M/N hummed, and decided what he would order.

"I'm gonna have a [Drink name] and a [Dessert], what about you?" M/N asked, and Colby became peachy pink on his cheeks. He cleared his throat, nervous.

"I'll have a black coffee and a cupcake." he said, and M/N looked at the waitress politely, "One black coffee, one [Drink name], a cupcake and a [Dessert]" M/N said, and the waitress nodded and walked to the kitchen to hand the order to the chefs.

"Did you mean what you said that you find me good-looking?" Colby asked, his voice shaky from embarrassment. M/N nodded and chuckled at Colby, "Yeah, I did." he said and smiled at Colby.

They had spent an hour talking and catching up in the cafe, and now they were walking back to M/N's hotel.

Once they got to the gate to the hotel, M/N looked at Colby and kissed his forehead. "It was nice catching up with you, Brock," he said, then left Colby dumbfounded outside the hotel.

Colby was shocked but happy. He giggled and took a deep breath. He knew he had to call up M/N some day, this was great catching up.

#colby brock #colby x male reader #colby #sam and colby #male reader #x reader #x male reader #male reader fluff #mlm #reader #colby x reader

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the-daily-multi-fandom-post · 5 years ago

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Being Elton Castee younger sister (and Dating Colby Brock) would include:

Sooo where do I even start...

You and Elton are close but not by age

Your around Sam and Colbys age

Your best friends with Sam and Colby and always do videos with them

Your channel is an explore channel like theirs so when they ask you to explore with them you say yes

You lived in the trap house with them (before everyone moved out )

You explore all over the place

Elton always worrying about you getting caught and going to jail

You have never gotten caught though

Elton is a very over protective brother

He loves you, he does 100%, but as soon as a boy just glances at you. He threatens them with a look that says it all.

“Elton, they’re just a friend.”

“Look, lil sis. I’m a dude and I know that look on their face when I see it. And that look wasn’t for a friend.”

Sam is like a brother to you

Colby on the other hand

(Y’all are secretly dating. Nobody knows but Sam and that’s because he caught y’all kissing in your room).

“Colbyyyy, sammyyy!!!”

“Y/nnnnnn!!”

“Y’all wanna watch a movie with me? Elton has work to do.”

They both roll their eyes but nod watching a movie in the living room together.

Kat is invited to because she is like a sister to you

Katrina and Sam cuddle on one couch and you and Colby on the other

Eventually telling Elton

He just chuckles telling you he already knows

“How did you find out?!”

“I’m your older brother. I know everything.”

“I hate when you say that.”

“I know, it’s why I say it.”

Supporting Elton in everything he does and chooses to do

He supports you in your YouTube channel and in (your dream career).

Whenever Elton sees that your Sad he makes a few jokes and he’ll be make a bowl of popcorn and put in a movie or doing something to make you feel better

Elton wants to be an official uncle (he lets you and Colby know this.)

Colby blushes as you smack Elton on his arm hard enough he jumps

Making Colby feel better when he gets down

“Colby, you wanna jear a joke?”

“I guess.” He says turn on his side to see you (since both of you are lying on the bed watching a movie).

“How do you tell if a vampire is sick?”

He’ll chuckle and shake his head askuing you why

“By how much he is coffin.”

He’ll giggle at your cheesy joke and pull you into his arms kissing the top of your forehead.

“I love you.” You whisper softly kissing his coller boner

He asks you to move into the apartment with him when everyone leaves the trap house

You say yes and move in

Elton being happy you are happy

Sam is happy that Colby is happy

Everyone is happy

#uncle elton #elton castee #elton castee x reader #Colby brock x reader #Sam golbach x reader #jake webber x reader #corey scherer #corey scherer x reader #jake webber #Sam golbach #colby brock #Trap house imagines #fanfiction #Jake webber imagine #Sam golbach imagine #x reader #reader insert #colby brock smut #youtubers imagine

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lunarrwolf · 4 years ago

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the one where it’s ✨ louis tomlinson live from london supremacy ✨

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lowlywriter · 6 years ago

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Win Me Over

Been working on this fic for a few days, and I finally had the motivation to finish it! It’s super fluffy because I’m really happy. I went to a cooking competition with my classmates and our school ranked second place, Provincially.

Anyways, a pick-up line fic because I couldn’t sleep without imagining Colby delivering stupidly cute pickup lines like the adorable idiot he is at random times.

Warnings: Swears

Word Count: 2,985

It had all started the day you were finally in one of Colby’s videos for the first time. It had been a joke. His video was a girlfriend tag- despite the reality that you guys were not in fact actually dating. Interested in each other, yes, but nothing was set in stone.

You hadn’t even been focused on what was happening. Colby had told you he needed a couple minutes to find some questions before staring down at his phone- so you took out your phone as well.

“Is your name Google?” Colby questioned into the silence. You looked up from your phone, seeing if he was addressing you or one of his roommates, but he was still focused on his phone. It took you a second to process his words, contemplating what you thought you heard. “Because you’ve got everything I’ve been searching for.”

You stared at him for a second, the cogs in your mind turning as you attempted to make sense of the situation. Colby glanced up from his phone, having not been looking at you whilst he spoke. Finally, when your mind caught up to you, you started giggling at him- and then you were full out cackling.

The way he’d delivered the terrible pick-up line had you hunched over, stomach aching as you laughed. It had been so serious. He’d read it without glancing up, clearly not expecting quite the reaction he’d gotten from you.

“N-no, Colby!” You wheezed, eyes tearing up as you laughed- physically in pain from the sudden outburst of giggles. “That was terrible!”

As you wheezed a couple breaths, laughs in between, you could see a huge smile spreading across Colby’s face. His eyes shining with mirth and a hint of evil peeking through.

This would be the start of something either very good, or very bad.

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Shopping was fun. You and Colby had a mutual like of shopping. There was nothing better than just getting in Colby’s car and heading out for a meal and hitting up the mall.

You’d both been slowly collecting bags from the places you shopped. Colby was quite the shopper, and he could easily keep up with you. He usually had more fun then you shopping- he did have more to spend, but he always bought you nice things. Even if you weren’t an actual couple, the two of you still acted couple-y in public. You had to admit, the two of you were practically dating, each just childishly dragging out all the actually talking and stuff.

“Y/NNNN” Colby whined at your side, dragging out your name, and sticking his bottom lip out in a pout.

“Colbyyyy,” you returned, copying him with a smile. You had a couple bags, having only just gotten out of the third store the two of you had planned on visiting. Colby had a couple more then you, holding all of them in his right hand.

“Your hand looks super heavy.” Colby said, “here, let me hold it for you.” It happened fast, he slipped his hand in yours and intertwined your fingers with his. He gave your hand a gentle squeeze as he pulled you along with him.

Your brain threatened to stop you from moving to process what had just happened, but Colby dragged you along to your next destination.

“Now, now, Mr. Brock. That was pretty smooth.” You told him once you’d finally had a second to process his words, squeezing his hand in approval as you fell into step with him again. It had been super smooth, and you had to admit it. He tilted his head towards you, casting a small smile.

“I know,” he answered, “did it impress you?”

“Nope,” you popped the ‘p’, “you’ll have to try a lot harder than that, buddy.”

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There weren’t many video games you liked to play. You could watch other people play them, but actually playing them, yourself didn’t occur often. Today was one of those days you decided to play a bit. You and Katrina had settled down in the living room to play a few rounds of some game Kat had suggested.

Devyn was sitting off to the side, hanging out with the two of you, but not actually playing the game.

The men of the house had been outside the last time you’d seen them- recording something for Jake’s channel if you remembered correctly.

The sliding glass doors were open a bit so Navi and Buddy could join them outside as they pleased. The sounds of the boys goofing off and acting out in silly voices travelled into the house on occasion, causing the three of you to giggle at them.

You’d been quite focused on your game, attempting to beat Kat who clearly played more then you had and was effortlessly kicking your ass. You didn’t bother looking up when the sliding glass door was pushed open all the way, and the guys trailed into the kitchen.

You did, however, glance up when you felt a presence behind you. You’d been perched comfortably with your back against the arm rest of the couch, legs up on the cushions, folded up under you with your torso turned towards the television.

You quickly focused back on the game when you noted that it was just Colby standing behind you. You felt his chin drop onto the top of your head. You lifted a hand off your controller, chancing losing control over your character in order to swat him away.

Your attempt was futile as he simply moved to rest his chin on your shoulder and watch you play for a second.

“Do you like sales?” Colby leaned closer; lips resting against the base of your neck, whispering quietly to you. You were very focused on the game, choosing to ignore him for a second while you bashed buttons on the controller. Of course, he chose the moment when you were struggling the hardest to open his mouth, “because if you’re looking for a good one, clothing is one-hundred percent off in my room...”

Your fingers stilled on the controller, his words slowly short circuiting your brain. Your jaw dropped, cheeks flushed with colour and your eyes widened.

“Colby!” you gasped, turning slightly to push his smug face away from your head. “Gosh!” You groaned, letting the controller fall from your hands so you could cover your burning face. You knew Devyn and Kat staring at you, and you could practically feel the smugness radiating from Colby.

Colby laughed, leaning close once more to press a kiss to your neck before standing straight, and finally following the rest of the guys into the kitchen to probably continue filming (guessing by the screams and high-pitched whines).

“What did he say?” Kat questioned, looking your direction with a knowing look. The game was over, and Kat had been victorious since you’d lost all brain functions when Colby leaned over your shoulder. Devyn smirked, sending you a knowing look of her own.

“Another pickup line,” you laughed, cheeks finally starting to return to their regular colour, “he’s getting better. God, that one just shocked me.”

Devyn laughed, “you two should just date already. Make it official.”

“I agree, you guys are so cute together,” Kat agreed with a nod of her head. “Think of the double dates, Y/N- me, you, Sam and Colby. That would be amazing!”

“We already do that,” you reminded Kat, laughing as you prepared for Kat to start a new game.

“Yeah, but it would be, like, an official double date.”

“Well, when one of his pickup lines impresses me, we can go on a date,” you giggled. The longer you held off, the more pick up jokes he’d come up with. A girls gotta have some fun, and what’s more fun than unexpected pickup lines?

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“Y/N, Y/N!” Colby ran into the room. You were in the kitchen, making sure the pizza rolls you were cooking for the group didn’t burn. Sam, Corey, Aaron, Jake, Devyn and Kat were all in the living room. Everyone was conversing about videos they wanted to make, and who they’d want to be in each video, as well as a few trap house skits for Jake’s channel. Aaron was also playing Fortnite, so that held a lot of the group’s attention.

“What, Colbs?” you questioned, looking up from reading a random paper of someone’s video idea that had been left on the counter. There was always something new or interesting in the kitchen, whether it was the whole kitchen being covered in a layer of tinfoil or a huge ass snake taking up residence on the counters.

“Would you grab my arm?” Colby asked hurriedly, holding his arm out. You looked at him questioningly. It wasn’t the weirdest thing you’d ever been asked to do in the trap house, but it was random. Something in the back of your mind reminded you that you were in the trap house, and everything usually had some sort of backlash. Especially during the prank wars.

“Uh,” you reached over, uncrossing your arms in the process. You grasped around Colby’s forearm, squeezing for a second, “like this?”

“Yes, perfect!” Colby grinned; eyes bright as he eyed your face. You returned a small smile, squeezing once more before letting him go and resuming your lean against the counter. Colby didn’t do anything but beam at you for a second, eyes bright as his eyes scanned up your body.

“Now I can go tell my friends I’ve been touched by an angel!” Colby grinned, a sly look in his eyes as he turned on his heels and jogged out of the kitchen and into the living room. You blushed brightly as you listened to Colby doing just that in the living room: “Guys, you’ll never believe it, but I was just touched by an angel in the kitchen!”

You lifted your hands to cover your face, groaning lightly with an embarrassed smile on your face. He was having a good ol’ time teasing you- just as you were having fun dragging out your answer to his pickup lines.

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“Why does the fire smell like shit?” Jake questioned. Everyone was sitting around the campfire in the backyard of the trap house. With Jake, Sam, Colby, Corey, Aaron, Devyn, Kat and yourself, who had finally arrived, and the fact that there was a total of five lawn chairs, there simply weren’t enough chairs for everyone.

You’d been invited over by Colby for a session of marshmallow roasting and smores buildings with the roommates. The sky was dark, but clear and it was just chilly enough for a fire to be relevant on this specific Tuesday evening.

“You keep burning plastic in it,” Sam glared, “it’ll burn off, give it some time.”

You giggled to yourself as you listened to the conversation, moving slowly into the backyard to join the group. It was never a dull moment when the group was all together.

“Hi, Y/N!” Colby greeted you first. You had texted him when you pulled into the driveway, so he knew you’d only be a few minutes, and he was definitely waiting for you.

“Hi, Y/N,” the group repeated, monotone and sounding as if you’d just introduced yourself at an alcoholics anonymous meeting. You couldn’t help but laugh at them- which in turn made them all laugh as well.

“Hi, everyone,” you smiled. Conversation continued amongst the group, so you took the chance to scan the group. You looked for anywhere to sit, since being the last to arrive meant that every chair was already taken. Colby, Kat, Corey, Aaron and Jake all had seats. Sam was sitting on the ground in between Kat’s legs and Devyn was sitting on the arm rest of Corey’s chair.

You moved quickly to sit beside Sam on the ground. It seemed as if it was the easiest option, and you really didn’t mind sitting on the ground for a bit. You moved in between the semicircle of the lawn chairs and the flickering flame to make it to a safe spot- only to squeak as something- someone, grabbed your hips and pulled you down.

“Colby, you ass,” you whined, heart beat speeding up in fear. You curled into Colby’s lap, drawing your legs up and dropping them over Colby’s legs. You settled your shoulder against him (almost diagonally in his lap), leaning close and stealing his body heat. You’d thought you were getting pushed at first, and an open flame is certainly not the best place to be horsing around.

“Sorreh, sorreh,” Colby hummed, voice raised an octave to get a laugh from those around.

The group once again fell into the easy conversation. Some roasted marshmallows, others just hung around the heat. You really liked when the whole trap house was like this. No one was being too much to make a video entertaining. Conversations could be normal and fade in and out- not needing to be a constant for viewers entertainment, and everyone was just calm and collected.

You snuggled closer to Colby, full of a couple smores that Colby made for you, as well as a few bites of his.

“You know what you’d really look beautiful in?” Colby leaned close to your ear; voice low. You knew only you could hear him; he was being very quiet, and the flames of the fire were crackling loudly into the calm night.

“What would I look beautiful in?” You questioned quietly. You’d known you guys would be out by the fire, so you’d worn one of Colby’s sweatshirts that you’d maybe stolen and a pair of sweats. Colby leaned back in the chair, and you followed, resting against him completely as if he were the back of the chair. He didn’t respond for a second, everything besides the flames silent.

“My arms,” Colby said finally, his arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you flush against him.

He paused, studying you curled up in his lap, wrapped tightly in his arms, “I was right,” he added softly into your hair.

Andddd, once again Colby had you blushing. He always whispered the sweetest (or dirtiest) pickup lines he had. These ones were the special ones, because they were the ones he didn’t want to share with his friends. He was whispering them just to you, something for the both of you and no one else. He was so cute, always finding cute moments to say them- which only added to it.

Colby sent you a small fond smile, then turned his head to join in the conversation starting with his friends. You didn’t say much, just enjoyed the atmosphere.

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“Did it hurt when you fell?” Colby questioned. He was turned towards his computer, editing his newest video. He had his earphones on, but only one ear was covered, and the ear closest to you had the earphones behind his ear instead of on it.

You were lounging on his bed. The two of you had planned on going out for dinner, but his editing was apparently taking a tad bit longer than he thought it would’ve. It never bothered you to just lay in Colby’s bed or lounge on his couch while he worked.

“From heaven?” You snorted, flopping over so you were laying on your side, facing towards Colby’s desk. “Come on, Colby- that's not very original. Yes, it hurt.” That pickup line was over used, and you were surprised Colby was even trying it after all these creative ones he’d found that you’d only heard once or twice- or even never before.

“No,” Colby swiveled in his chair to face you, a cheeky grin on his face, “did it hurt when you fell for me?”

You opened your mouth to respond, thinking hard about his words- but nothing would come out but a sputter of letters.

“You just admitted you’ve fallen for me!” Colby cheered, taking off his headphones and waltzing towards his bed, a huge shit eating grin on his face. “That only took a few weeks, but I finally won!”

“That wasn’t a win!” You argued, sitting up as Colby kneeled on the bed beside you.

“Yahuh!” Colby laughed, “you said yes! ‘yes, it hurt!’” Colby repeated, leaning towards your face. “Awh, babe, I’m upset it hurt when you fell for me,” Colby mocked teasingly, blinking his eyelashes closed in a pouty way.

You pouted, crossing your arms across your chest. It was probably time for your little cat and mouse game to end. You’d waited out for long enough, and you were tired of not being able to call Colby yours.

“Fine, you win. You won me over with your stupid, but super adorable pickup lines,” you sighed, flopping back against the pillows. Colby grinned like the Chesire cat, crawling over and settling himself with his knees on either side of your waist and his hands on either side of your head.

“Finally. Do I have to ask for you to be my girlfriend, or is it a mutual agreement?”

“Mutual.” You decided, figuring you’d made him suffer more than enough for a couple days, “I have a deal for you though, boyfriend.”

“Oh yeah?” Colby raised an eyebrow, lowering his face to be closer to yours, “and what might that be, girlfriend?”

“I’ll give you a kiss. If you don’t like it, you can return it.” Colby stared at you shocked for a second before he laughed loudly, finally pressing a kiss to your lips. Your pickup line game was on point.

“I’ll return it... but I might need a few more trials before I decide if I actually want to keep it.”

“You’re an idiot,” you laughed, pushing his chest away as he laughed as well.

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goddesswritings · 4 years ago

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Sins of Lovers - Colby Brock | Part One

Title: Sins of Lovers – Part One

Pairing: Colby Brock x Reader

Summary: Y/n has had a crush on Colby since middle school and now it’s ten years later when he comes back into her life. He’s back in the most unexpected way and the most unexpected of things happens between the two of them.

Word Count: 4.8 k

Warnings: Cheating parents, divorce, bullying, horrible parenting, moody Colby.

This is an old fic that I think fits Colby. Enjoy.

MASTERLIST

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Colby Brock. A guy that had been your crush since eighth grade, when he’d moved to town. There was something about him that called you back to him time and time again. He was a kind soul with a passion for life. He was someone you felt you could get along with.

But his whole attitude changed when the two of you started high school. He quickly became cold and rude. Quickly climbing the social ladder to join ranks with the most popular students in the school. These were the same people who bullied you and your friends.

It should have ended your crush on him, but it didn’t. The crush only seemed to grow as you watched him from afar. You would catch glimpses of the old him from time to time, which gave you hope that he was still in there.

Sophomore year, his attitude worsened, and he grew meaner to the people around him. News got around that his parents had divorced because his dad had been having an affair behind his mother’s back. It was also known she left town and now he was stuck with his father. He began to join in on the bullying, proving his new standing in school. During this time, you still watched him and searched for glimpses of the old Colby. They were becoming far and few.

Junior year, he started dating Paige Marcus, the IT girl of the school. All the boys wanted her and most of the girls wanted to be her. She was your personal tormentor and she had been for years. She’d taken a dislike to you in fourth grade, when you got the lead in the class play that year. That girl hated you more than anyone thought was possible.

It was a real heartbreak the first time you’d seen Colby and Paige walking hand in hand down the hallway. Your smile had faded, and you wanted to just cry. All over a boy who had never taken a notice to you. Especially because you were just some nerdy girl and he was now popular.

One day, you had been late to school, so you had to rush to get to class. As you ran through the hallway to get to class in time. You ran into Colby, literally. You collided hard with his built form, falling onto your ass.

Colby just simply looked down at you and laughed. “You should watch where you’re going, nerd.” He growled when anger flashed through his eyes.

Paige was hanging on his arm and glaring at you, as per usual. “Yeah loser, you really should watch where you’re going. My boyfriend didn’t need to be inconvenienced by you.” What was she? Colby’s parrot?

Paige laughed and kicked my books across the hallway. Colby laughed along with her, and pain flashed through my chest. “There better not be a next time.” He grumbled before stepping over you and walking away with Paige beside him.

Tears welled up in your eyes, misting up your glasses. You had been so embarrassed that day. You’d hoped it would end your crush on him, but it didn’t.

Senior year, Paige set out to personally destroy you at every chance she got. Colby was by her side each time, laughing along with her. That year was absolute hell for you. There was no escape from Paige’s wrath.

The worst day nearly broke you.

It was the middle of January and it had just snowed, making the town a frosty wasteland. There was a fire drill shortly after third period began and everyone was ushered out to the cold.

You stood with your class minding your own business when Paige approached you, dragging you from the other students. You’d struggled against her, not knowing why she had pulled you away.

“What do you want?” You asked while her nails dug into your arm.

“Just teaching you a lesson.” She said as you stopped next to a huge frozen snow bank.

“Why do you have to do this to me, Paige?” You questioned when she stole your glasses from your face. “No, give those back.” You attempted to reach for them, but the blurriness had taken over. As you were about to grab them, she threw them to her friend, Cassie. So you moved to get them from her, but she was keeping you from being able to retrieve them.

“Give me my glasses!” Your voice was loud because you were angry the snickering bitches had stolen them from you.

Suddenly, Cassie dropped them to the ground and stepped on them. A crunch could be heard as she ruined your chance for clear vision.

“Oops, my bad.” Cassie spoke while she continued to wreck your glasses.

“Stop! Why are you doing this?” Tears had begun to gather in your already blurry eyes.

“Oh look, we have a cry baby on our hands.” Paige taunted before pushing you towards the ground.

Your left hand went out to catch you, making contact with the frozen ground before your body weight came crashing down onto it. A sharp pain shot through your wrist, making you cry out as the pain hit. Paige and Cassie were just cracking up the whole time.

The world was blurry around you as you lifted your hand from the ground. Pain radiated through your arm, starting from your wrist.

“What are you guys doing?” A familiar voice cut through the two girls’ laughter. It was Colby and you were afraid he was here to join in on the torture.

“Oh baby, we were just teaching Y/n a lesson.” Paige answered in a supposedly sweet voice, but anyone could hear the venom hidden in her words.

“By breaking her glasses and hurting her?” He suddenly sounded mad.

“It’s just a joke.” Paige tried to sound like it wasn’t as big problem.

“Hurting people isn’t a joke, Paige!” He was yelling now. Then he was beside you, bending down to your level. “Are you okay, Y/n?” You couldn’t really see him all that clearly, but you could tell he was looking at the wrist you were clutching to your chest.

“No, it hurts a lot.” You whimpered as the pain continued to shoot through your arm.

“Okay, let’s get you to the nurse.” He was gentle as he helped you up from the ground.

“Why are you helping her?” Paige was now frustrated.

“She needs help.” He stated as he bent down to pick up your broken glasses from the ground.

“She’s not one of us, Colby, just leave her alone.”

“No, get out of the way.” He pushed by her and Cassie while leading you towards the school. The fire drill was over at this point.

It was quiet between the two of you as he led you through the hallway full of students who were headed back to class.

“Thank you for helping me.” You said to Colby, in a soft voice.

“Don’t mention it. Paige is a bitch a she needs to be put in her place.” He spoke as you walked into the nurses office. Once again, you had seen a glimpse of the old Colby which only proved to you that he was still in there.

You ended up having to go to the hospital, much to your mothers dismay. It was a serious inconvenience for her to leave work to take you to the hospital. She practically yelled the whole drive there. Your broken glasses were another yelling point for her. At the hospital, it was determined your wrist had been broken, which only angered her further. Not that any of it had been your fault, but she claimed you’d been the one to evoke the girls in the first place. Your mother and you weren’t particularly close.

After that incident, Paige and Colby had called it quits and Paige blamed you, of course. The rest of your senior year was pure hell for you, thanks to Paige and her friends.

You were more than happy to get away from there, luckily. You had received a scholarship to a college three hours away and your father’s house was twenty minutes from it, so you stayed with him. College was lonely for you, though. Because you weren’t all that great at making new friends and your father was always away for work, or on vacation with his new wife. A wife who didn’t like you much either.

Throughout it all, your crush on Colby never once faded. You didn’t know if it ever would.

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10 years from the time you first began to like Colby, you were returning back to your mother’s house. You’d graduated from college and found a job close to her place, and thankfully she was letting you come back. You promised yourself you wouldn’t be there long before you found a place for yourself. You couldn’t help but to feel nervous about being back at her home. It would bring back memories of high school and Colby, but you highly doubted that he still lived in town.

You pulled into your mother’s driveway, staring at the sage green house in front of you. You’d grown up in this house. Your father had once lived in this house with you. The house held so many memories for you. Good and bad.

Sighing, you finally got out of the car and grabbed your bags from the back. You slowly made your way to the front door and let yourself into the house. Immediately, the aroma of cooking food filled your nostrils. Odd. Your mother hated to cook. You put your bags by the stairs and went to the kitchen. You found your mother standing in front of the stove wearing a blue dress. She never wore dresses.

“Hi mom.” You said getting her attention.

She turned around with a huge smile. “Hello honey. How was the drive back?” She had abandoned the stove to pull you into a hug.

“The drive was fine. What are you dressed up for?”

“Oh honey, I’m so excited. I’ve been seeing this man for a few months now and I’ve invited him and his son to dinner to welcome you home.”

This surprised you. Your mother had never successfully dated since your father left her.

“Yes okay, wow. Congrats mom. I look forward to meeting them.” You honestly were.

“I think you will like him, and his son is about your age and just a sweet young man.”

“Well I’m happy for you.”

“Thank you baby. You should go get settled in. They will be here in about an hour.” She then sent you off towards the stairs. The person you were just talking to was definitely not the person she was before you left for college. You purposely didn’t come home to visit all that often because you were afraid of who you would come home to.

After a quick shower, you sat at your counter to do your makeup. You were happy that you no longer had to wear glasses, because two years ago, your dad had gifted you laser surgery as a sorry for never being around. He still wasn’t around after that though, but you learned to expect that from him. After he left, you weren’t really much of a thought in his head.

You decided on a nice purple dress of yours and a pair of flat black booties for your feet and left your room. When you were halfway down the stairs, the doorbell went off.

“Y/n, could you get that?” Your mother asked from the kitchen.

“Yes.” You said, stopping in front of the door.

You flung open the door, instantly panicking as you saw who was on the other side. Colby Brock beside an older man, that must be his father. Your mom was dating his dad.

“Hello, come on in.” You moved out of the way so they could enter the house. Colby’s eyes were glued to you, which sent chills through your body. Oh god, tonight was going to be hell.

Your mother exited the kitchen and pulled Colby’s dad into a kiss. You grimaced and turned away from the scene. “Y/n sweetie, I want you to meet John Brock and his son Colby.” She introduced the men to you.

“I went to high school with Colby.” Colby was way hotter than you remember him being. He was sexy, tall, and muscular. He had this really sexy dyed blue hair upon his head. The man was perfect.

“Oh really? Do you remember her being so clumsy in high school? Her senior year, she broke both her glasses and wrist all in one day.” Your mother’s words made you blush in pure embarrassment.

“If I remember correctly, Y/n had her glasses stolen before she was pushed into a snowbank. So it wasn’t her fault.” Colby defended you, shocking you.

“Oh, looks like you had a friend in high school, Y/n.” You face grew red now.

“I think dinner is done. I’m going to go set the table.” You quickly dismissed yourself and ran off to the kitchen to grab the plates and silverware. You desperately hoped your mom wasn’t going to keep embarrassing you throughout dinner.

You were setting up the plates when your mother entered the room, followed by Colby and his father. You idly wondered if Colby had a girlfriend. He had to have a girlfriend with how sexy he was.

“Thank you, Y/n. Can you grab the food for us?” She questioned while already being seated next to John.

“I’ll help you.” Colby said while following you into the kitchen. “How are you doing, Y/n?” He questioned.

You pulled the food from the oven and set it on the stove. “I’m alright. Not too thrilled to be back at my moms, but it’s okay.”

“I know what you mean. Living with my dad is hard. But I haven’t seen him much since he’s been seeing your mom.”

You began to put the other food into bowls for the two of you to carry. “How long have they been dating?” Your mother never said a length of time, only that she was dating someone.

“I’m not too sure, but I know it’s been over six months.”

“She kept it a secret from me.” You concluded. To be honest, it hurt that she kept something that big from you.

“My dad is the same, but he’s been that way all my life. I found out about his affair from someone at school. So that should tell you everything you need to know.”

That was rough. “I’m sorry, Colby.”

He just shrugged. “I’m over it now.” But you didn’t know if he was, but you weren’t going to push him.

The both of you carried the food into the dining room, where your mom and his dad were deep in conversation. The two of them looked up when you entered the room. You placed the food onto the table and took your seats, which happened to be right next to each other. Your mom and his dad were on one side and you and Colby were on the other.

You were still in shock that your crush was right here in front of you. You were double shocked that your mom was dating his dad. How in the world did that happen?

“It’s good to have you home, Y/n.” Your mom said as you started to plate the food.

“Thanks mom. It’s good to be home.” You didn’t know how truthful she was being though because the two of you haven’t gotten along for all of your life. She’s blamed you for your dad leaving and treated you like crap for it.

Dinner went on like that, with idle conversation and moments of silence. Truth be told, it was awkward as hell. You kept stealing glances at Colby, to find him pushing his food around before he would glance your way as well. You would always look away while a light blush appeared on your face.

“Alright kids, now that we have finished dinner, we wanted to talk to you about something.” John said once all the plates had been cleared.

“Sure.” Colby said, while you just nodded.

“We wanted to take a family vacation, so we can get to know each other’s family. So we booked a vacation to Boca Raton for a week.” Your mom said catching the two of you off guard.

“Oh, okay. But you know I have a job to start, right?” You stated.

“Yes sweetie, I know your job doesn’t start until next month and we leave in two days.”

“Great.” Colby’s voice was void of emotions. Like you, he wasn’t thrilled about your parents attempts to mesh the families together.

“You don’t sound too thrilled about this, Colby.” John noticed.

“I’m not. I’m being forced to get to know your new girlfriend and her daughter when I would rather not be involved. It’s not going to go anywhere, just liked the rest of them. You will probably cheat again.”

His words were harsh, but you could definitely see where he was coming from. But you couldn’t help but feel he had a dislike for you simply because your mom was dating his dad.

“That’s where you are wrong. I love Susanne and we are going to make this work whether you like it or not.” John was defensive against his moody son.

“Whatever you say. Are we finished here? I have somewhere to be.” He pushed his chair from the table and got up.

“I’m sorry, Sue, I don’t know where he got the attitude from. I promise he will be better on the trip.” You just rolled my eyes and stood up and started gathering the empty plates. Your mother followed John and Colby out while you started to clean up.

You were washing the dishes, when your mother entered the kitchen behind you.

“So Y/n, did you like John?” She questioned while you glanced over at her.

“I don’t know him enough to know whether I do or not.” You said truthfully.

“Well you should like him. He makes me happy and I’m in love with him.”

A sick feeling formed in your stomach.

“How long have you two been dating?” You needed to know how long she kept it a secret from you.

“Ten months.”

“You kept it a secret from me for 10 months!” You raised your voice as the anger took over. You put the sponge down and turned to face her.

“Yes, we didn’t talk much, and I didn’t think it was that big of a thing to keep from you. Besides, you were busy with college and whatever else you were doing at your fathers, I didn’t want to bother you.”

Her excuse was pure bullshit to you. “Save the shitty excuse and admit you didn’t think about telling me.” You growled turning away from her.

“What? No honey, why would you think that. You’re my daughter and you mean a lot to me.”

Once again you faced her, “I mean a lot to you? That’s a fucking lie. You blamed me all my life for my father leaving you, but you didn’t stop to think about that fact that he left me too. You made my life hell because you weren’t happy with yours. What kind of mother does that?”

She just laughed it off. “You’re overexaggerating it. Now finish the dishes, I’m going to relax.” Before you could say another word, she was out the door.

****

Two days later, you were sitting in an airport, with Colby beside you and both your parents in some seats across from you. Both of you were equally unhappy to be here, while both parents acted like lovebirds. It was honestly gross to watch.

“Holy fuck, do they ever stop.” You groaned, taking your eyes away from them.

“Nope, they are constantly all over each other.” Colby stated looking down at his phone. “You seem angry.” He noticed.

“I am.” You grumbled, thinking about the conversation you had with your mother the other day. Like always, she managed to make you feel like shit instead of acknowledging her wrong doings.

“What did she do?” His focus was now strictly on you.

“She didn’t think telling me about her new boyfriend was important. She practically admitted to forgetting I existed once I was out of the house. Growing up with her as my mother was hell and she has never once apologized for the shit she did to me. For years, she blamed me for her and my fathers divorce. I was 4 when they divorced.” You said making sure your voice was low, so she wouldn’t hear it.

Colby was silent for a little while. “That’s horrible. What kind of mother blames their child for a divorce?”

“Mine apparently. Now she wants to suddenly act like it didn’t happen.”

“Well I think that’s bullshit. I can see right through them, you know. They are just using each other for company. My father has never been able to be faithful, every woman he has dated were all just an excuse to have some fun. He also resents my mom for moving on from him and marrying someone whose better to her.”

“That’s fucked.”

“You’re telling me. My father is immune to commitment.”

“We have some fucked up parents.” He nodded and sent a glare to both your parents who were giggling to themselves.

The flight was called shortly after that, so the two of you followed your parents onto the plane. Colby and you were going to be sitting next to complete strangers, while your parents snuggled up together. It was not fun. Your flight was annoying, because the middle-aged man beside you kept checking you out and trying to talk to you, despite you politely telling him you weren’t interested in conversing. It was complete hell.

Arriving in Boca Raton was a godsend because you couldn’t stand being next to this guy anymore. The last half hour of the flight, he spent it trying to guess your name and persuade your number out of you. You were seconds away from punching him, but luckily the plane landed, and you were able to get out of there quickly. Colby sent you a look as you exited the plane, you just grumbled under your breath.

“Well that flight was wonderful, wasn’t it kids?” Your mother asked as John waited for the luggage to come around.

“Fuck no. That was the worst flight I have ever taken.” You said, holding your anger back.

“Oh sweetie, lighten up. We’re on vacation.” Her words sparked even more anger.

“The old guy next to me kept hitting on me and wouldn’t shut the fuck up the whole flight.”

“Watch your language.” Was all she said before she strolled up to stand beside John.

Colby just chuckled from beside you. You sent him a glare and walked away from the group. You didn’t want to be here with them. You didn’t want to spend a whole week with your mom and her boyfriend that you knew nothing about. You didn’t want to spend the whole week pining over Colby when you knew he would never like you the way you liked him. He and you were still in completely different circles and he liked his women blonde and gorgeous. You were anything but that. Okay maybe you’re pretty, but you still thought of yourself as the nerd from high school and you didn’t doubt he did as well.

John and your mother ushered all of you to a rental car, and you were off to the hotel. Colby and you were in the back, silently sitting beside each other. He was on his phone, probably talking to a girlfriend or something.

“Oh, I almost forgot. John upgraded his and I’s room to a suite, but you and Colby will be sharing a regular room.” Your mother said with a huge smile on her face.

“That’s great.” Colby grumbled from beside you, voicing your thoughts out loud.

“Don’t sound so sad. It will be good for you to get to know each other.” John stated sternly, showing authority over Colby.

“Sure, whatever.” Colby said under his breath. you hid your smirk from his words. He nudged your side when he saw that.

You were nervous as hell now. You would be sharing a room with Colby. The man you’ve had a crush on for nearly 10 years. This was going to be one hell of an experience; you were sure of it.

The car pulled up to the hotel, which was this huge building that looked like it had been here for a while. It was beautiful and right on the beach as well. It was surely a resort and perhaps it wouldn’t be a horrible place to stay. But your nerves were still on edge about this whole vacation. Your moms attachment to Colby’s dad scared you.

Colby and you were given the keycards to the room before your parents left both of you alone to fend for yourselves. Honestly, their behavior was disgusting to you.

“Let’s get to our room I guess.” Colby grumbled, picking up his suitcase and heading towards the elevators in the opposite direction of where our parents had gone. You quickly grabbed yours and followed after him.

The two of you stepped into a gold-plated elevator and he hit the eighth floor, where your room was located. You felt like he was resenting you, because he would have to spend the whole week with you.

“I’m sorry that you have to stay with me.” You mumbled as the elevator moved up floor by floor.

The angry scowl left his face as he glanced towards you. “No, I don’t mind staying with you. I’m mad at our parents for just springing all of this onto us last minute.”

You let out a sigh of relief when he said this. You really thought he hated you or something.

“Oh, I thought you hated me.” You admitted while looking towards the carpeted floor of the elevator.

“I don’t hate you, Y/n. I haven’t ever really hated you, even when I was dating Paige.” His words surprised you.

“Really? Then why was I treated like crap when you dated her?” There was no way he didn’t hate you then.

“Because Paige was always a huge bitch and blackmailed me into treating you that way.”

“Oh, well it’s okay then.”

He shook his head. “It’s not okay at all really. I should have never done some of the things I have done. But I was horrible in high school after my parents’ divorce.”

“Well it’s good to know you didn’t and don’t hate me. Also, don’t blame yourself for the way you acted as a result of the divorce. It was traumatic to you and you only did what helped you feel better.”

“I guess so. I wish I could take so much back.”

“That’s impossible, but you can continue to be a better person from now into the future.” It wasn’t good that he was beating himself up over the past.

He sent you a kind smile. “You’re right. Thank you for that, Y/n.”

You sent him a smile as well. “No problem. Now, should we get this vacation started?” You questioned as the two of you stopped in front of the door to the room.

Colby opened the door and the two of you entered the room. It was a surprisingly nice room for it being a regular room. There was two queen sized beds, covered in crème sheets and comfy looking pillows. There was a decently sized sitting area with a nice flat screen TV. The bathroom was gorgeous, with a huge, jetted tub and a beautiful walk-in shower. The best part was the private balcony we had that overlooked the beautiful blue ocean. Staying here wasn’t going to be so bad.

“This is way nicer than I expected.” He spoke your thoughts.

“Yes, I agree. But this is an upscale hotel.” You stated as you set your bags down on one of the two beds. The beds looked so comfy, you wanted to just take a nap at the moment.

“True.” He answered when his phone went off. He was silent as he checked it. “Our parents want us to meet up in the Lobby at 7 for dinner.” His voice was flat when he mentioned the parents.

“Oh great. Well, that means there’s time for a nap.” You moved your bags from the bed and pulled your shoes off. You pulled back the covers and got into the comfy bed. Your body was in bliss the minute you laid down on the bed. It was absolutely perfect. Your eyes grew heavy as soon as your head hit the pillow. The nap was much needed.

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