WARNING: THIS IS REALLY CRINGEY PLS DON'T READ IF YOU DONT WANNA CRINGE
"Do you still love me?" I asked my eyes tearing up "of course I do..." He said with a soft tone.
I started to cry into his chest. "SAY THE FUCKING TRUTH BROCK."
"I-"...
"Ack god how much did I drink last night.." I said panicking a bit considering my head hurt really bad.
I rubbed my temples.
"uhh lets see you had Three cans of Black cherry Whiteclaw and 8 shots of Straight vodka and unflavored whiskey." A deep voice I had recognized said from in the bathroom.
"...... ...Colby?? ." I had asked after a moment of silence seeing as though I was in a different room than taras apartment..
"...Yes?." He had responded with a confused tone, walking out of the bathroom in the hottest clothes possible. Holding a Video camera.
"holy shit.." I whispered staring at him.
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"What??? Did I tie the flannel on wrong orr?? Oh god I may have to change.." He Said concerned.
"No no ! It looks Amazing!!."
I stared at the flannel.
"Hang on! Before you leave lemme just."
I got on my knees and tied his flannel in a little bow..
"What the fuck are you- Oh it looks .. Nicer??" He questioned his own words. Cute
I giggled
"I have a Tiny question.?" I said confused.
"Uhuh?."
"What's the camera for? And why did I wake up in your apartment??"
"Im filming a video with Sam, and you being in my apartment Im not sure.. I drank quite a bit." He walked off into the kitchen and started the video.
"Huh." I hummed walking into the steamy bathroom considering Colby had just taken a shower. I had gotten changed in a cropped white shirt I found in my bag along with a jacket and some ripped jeans and vans. I put my rings on and I had did a smokey eye afterwards.. Hey I came prepared!
"Andd there!"
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I walked out of the bathroom seeing Colby in the kitchen continuously redoing his intro.
"What's up guys its- no no.. Colby brock her- No. God damnit what's my intro?".. He seemed frustrated playing with his hair.