A new change

Chapter 5

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Sam was slowly becoming aware of things around him as he woke up. With the feeling of arms tightly wrapped around his body, overheating from who was pressed against him. He felt a tired sigh in his left ear; the person nuzzling their head further into Sam's shoulder, who he guessed was, Colby. Sam slowly but tiredly opened his eyes, seeing nothing but brown hair in his vision, to which he had chuckled. The person stirred in their sleep, wrapping their left arm over Sam's upper body and lightly using their thumb to stroke his pale, pink-tinted cheek.

"Good morning" Sam whispered.

Colby hummed softly, "hello" he mumbled quietly, clearly not a morning person.

"By the way, I like the way grey sweatpants look on you," Colby stated, lifting his head and kissing Sam's cheek ever so lightly. Which caused Sam's cheeks to slowly turn dark pink. He thought his heart was going to burst. Never was he used to being complimented, just yelled and cursed at. "Thanks" Sam muttered.

"I've decided you're going to spend the day with me, I like having you by my side, and when the rest try to piss me off. I seem to keep my anger down with you around." Colby said. Sam didn't reply but attempted to sit up. He was just pulled back down into Colby's chest.

"You aren't leaving this bed. You're too warm," Colby claimed.

"I just want to use the bathroom. I won't be too long," Sam replied.
Colby groaned but released his tight grip on Sam. Finally, letting the blonde go to the bathroom. Sam opened the door to the bathroom, it was average-sized, he could tell Colby liked dark colours, the bathroom being dark greys and black. Closing the door behind him, he stood in front of the mirror. He bent down to the sink, splashing his face with cold water. Once he looked back at the mirror, he noticed something. He pulled the collar of his white shirt down, seeing the purple mark just near his collarbone. "Fuck sake" he mumbled. Sam didn't realise how awful he looked. He turned towards Colby's shower turning it on. He already knew where everything was that he needed, towels, shampoo.

The moment Sam started to take his shirt off, he heard the door get pushed open. Feeling arms wrap around his lower waist, pulling the shirt off his own head. He saw Colby standing behind him, holding him tiredly. Then an idea popped into his head. Turning around in the brunette's firm hold, wrapping his arms around his neck hesitantly, resting his head on Colby's chest; since Sam was shorter.

"Y-You could join me, tired boy" Sam asked.

"Only if you want me to," Colby said. Sam nodded, stepping back from Colby, and facing away from him. He heard rustling behind him. That gave him the okay that he could take his trousers off. He did not know where his confidence to do this came from, but he liked it. He stepped into the shower facing the showerhead. He felt hands run through his hair, the water rolling down his face, as he heard the shampoo bottle opening. For the first time in a long time, he let himself relax.

Colby gave Sam a pair of black jeans and a grey t-shirt since Sam didn't have many clothes yet. "It's so crazy," Colby said.

Sam turned around confused, "I'm afraid I don't quite understand what you mean." The brunette chuckled. "It's so crazy that after all this time, I finally have you. And still so crazy over you," He said, walking over to Sam, grabbing both his hands. "You know I would do anything for you," Colby said. Sam slowly nodded, Colby leant forward, planting a kiss on the blonde's forehead. "Come along with me to my meetings today?" Colby asked, but more of a plea. To which Sam nodded. Colby started walking towards the door with a firm grip on Sam's hand. Sam took the time in the hallway to admire it. Although the building looked run down, it was still pretty modern, which he liked. Still remembering what Colby had said, he felt his face get warmer. He knew he was slightly blushing.

He and Colby stepped into a room, which sort of looked like a business meeting room. Sam stopped walking, seeing all Colby's gang members sitting at seats around the table made him anxious, he was never good around people. Colby noticed him stop walking and turned towards him. "It's okay, you sit with me and no one will hurt you," Colby said. Sam followed Colby to the top of the meeting table. Kevin on his right, to which Kevin flashed Sam a quick smile.

"So what's new, you said we had to come urgently," Colby asked.

"Right Sir, you will not like this but, we've received a letter from Harvey," Max stated, Colby's wingman. Earning sighs or groans from around the table. The blonde sat there confused out of his mind, who was Harvey, why did Colby suddenly get angry. Kevin leaned over to Sam's ear.

"Harvey and Colby have a pretty negative history, he's always trying to destroy everything we've worked for, and he and his father were always at a mini-war with each other," Kevin stated. Sam looked at Kevin, shocked, worried, confused.

Max had passed down the table the letter which read.

Dear my fellow gang friends,
You're pretty stuck up to think you can get away with what you have caused to us, our community, everything we've worked for. Don't be surprised if there's an unexpected visit by us. Your time is running out, there will be no gang after I've dealt with you. Just some time spent behind bars. Watch your backs.

P.s that puppet of yours is forever going to be in danger, don't be surprised when things turn south for him. Like they always have.

Colby never seemed to worry about what was in letters, he didn't care when he was being threatened or accused of things. But this one bothered him, calling Sam a 'puppet'. Colby would not let Sam get out of his sight. He can't lose him when he's just got him.