Just Neighbours | Solby

Part 4

< Colby's POV >

He grabbed my hand before it reached my lap, intertwining his fingers with mine. I looked up and grinned at him.
"I think I have a good idea of who that person may be," he grinned back, pursing his lips.
"And who would that be?" I asked, squeezing his hand gently.
"I think you might already know," he giggled, his eyes wide.
"I think I might know too," I grinned, moving even closer to him.
"Hmm," He hummed with a smirk.
"What do you think that person would do if I kissed them right now?" I asked cheekily.
"I think they'd love it," He answered, biting his lip and looking up at me.
"I'm gonna kiss them now, do you think that's ok?" I asked.
"Of course I think it's ok," he grinned, raising his eyebrows. I moved closer to him, my lips just inches away from his. I moved my face closer to his, our lips colliding. Sparks flew in my brain, this was different from all the other kisses I'd had. This one had meaning. Sam pulled away first, making me smile when we saw eachother again. We looked at eachother in a comfortable silence for a few seconds before going for another kiss. The sparks didn't die down the second time. If anything they got better and bigger. He pulled away again.
"I don't know if I need anymore help unpacking today," Sam grinned. This was inevitably the truth, we'd unpacked the whole living room, a large sofa, put together a coffee table, put up a TV on the wall, everything.
"So I'm not needed here anymore," I grinned a little more, standing up.
"Or! You could stay.. we could um.. we could.. watch a movie?" He suggested nervously, grabbing my wrist before I could go any further.
"Sure, just let me go shower and get some clothes from mine and I'll be back," I chuckled, him nodding.
"See ya soon, playboy," Sam winked as I walked towards the door.
"See ya later, sweet cheeks," I grinned, leaving the house and running back next door.
"Shit," I mumbled to myself, remembering I left my shirt. Oh well, I'll get it later, I thought to myself.

"I'm back!" I shouted as I walked through the door of Sam's house, now clean and wearing a black hoodie that read "SINNERS BALENCIAGA" (A.n: I know I have a thing for mentioning this jumper lmao) and black, skinny ripped jeans.
"Yay! I mean, hey!" Sam laughed, sprawled out on his sofa. By the looks of it, he'd showered too. His dirty blonde hair was wet, and he was wearing white ripped jeans with a black T-shirt that said "THE WORLD HAS BIGGER PROBLEMS THAN BOYS WHO KISS BOYS AND GIRLS WHO KISS GIRLS" in white writing. I laughed softly at his cuteness, sitting down next to him.
"You're cute," I laughed as I sat down, him blushing slightly.
"Shut up," he giggled, shuffling closer to me.
"You shut up," I laughed.
"Make me," he pouted.
"I would, but it might make you moan," I shrugged, his jaw dropping open.
"Colby!" He exclaimed. I just shrugged with a smirk, putting my arm around his shoulders as I sat next to him. He sighed happily and rested his head on my shoulder, submissive as ever.
"So, what're we watching then?" I asked with a huge grin.

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