The Adventure of My Dreams {Colby Brock}

Sixty Three

** A.N. **

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"Will you be my girlfriend?"

Suddenly everything around us froze. I ate the bite of cake that was on my fork and set it down on the plate, licking over my lips.

I never truly knew when or if he was ever going to ask, or if we were just going to always act like we were together no matter how far apart we were.

But we loved each other.

On the inside I had always wanted to be Colby's girlfriend, even before meeting him. Silly, I know. As chaotic as my life has been, its never scared him away, but only brought us closer together.

Not only that, but he made me feel things that I never have before. With him, I was genuinely happy. With Evan, I faked it. Colby always knew the right way to surprise me, Evan... the wrong way. But you see where this is going. I could compare right and wrong forever if i really thought about it.

But I didn't want to do that. Evan was the past, and as of right now; Colby was my future.

"Soph —"

"Colby, I would love nothing more than to be your girlfriend."

A smile spread across his lips as he stood up from his chair and walked over to my side of the table, holding out his hand. I placed mine in his and stood up from my chair, his gaze never leaving me.

I could feel my cheeks heating from all of the attention.

He led me out of the restaurant and we turned a corner, going away from the security that stood at the doors.

"What are we doing?" I asked.

He stopped in his tracks and faced me, then pushing my back up against the wall as he pressed his lips to mine.

You could feel how much the anticipation was building.

One hand cupped my cheek, the other resting on my hip. My arms snaked around his neck as I pulled his body closer to mine.

The kiss was so needy yet so passionate. Who knows how long he has been waiting for this exact moment.

He gently nipped at my bottom lip before his kisses trailed along my jawline, on the way down my neck.

I would be lying if I said I wasn't a little out of breath from our makeout session. Tilting my head to the side to grant him better access, I couldn't help but smile to myself.

He was finally mine.

Officially.

He was all I could ever want plus more.

Ever since I first laid my eyes on him.

Since our drunken kiss.

Since our first dance.

Since our first time.

He was the one.

Once he had calmed himself down from the steamy makeout session we just had on the side of the building, we snapped a few pictures together, and also some solo ones. The security guard was nice enough to take a few of us.

I never wanted to forget this day.

I chose the picture that we took together, where Colby and I were facing each other. My arms wrapped around his neck as I smiled up at him adoringly, and he smiled back with his hands resting on my ass.

The next was a goofy selfie we took.

Then a picture of Colby by himself, because he honestly looked so goddamn fine and I had to show off his fit.

I selected those three pictures to post on Instagram with the caption'12.1.20' and posted it.

Colby chose a picture of us standing side by side, a selfie where he smiled and I did the signature duck lips, and then a picture of me by myself to really show me off. He captioned his '12.1.20' as well and posted it.

It was official to everyone.

I was his, and he was mine.

We sat in silence on the way home, but it was a comfortable one. Probably because of how much happiness, bliss, and giddy energy that coursed through our veins.

Colby always said he didn't need a relationship and that he was happy on his own, but truthfully as everyone has been saying, this is really the happiest he's been. With me.

He parked outside of the house and we got out of the car, Colby meeting me at the front of it and slipping his hand into mine.

As we opened the front door, we were greeted by all of the overly excited roommates.

"My man!" Corey yelled out and patted him on the back.

"Oh my gosh, I'm just so happy for you guys!" Kat squealed as she pulled both of us into a small group hug. "Soph, you're going to love being a traphouse girl!"

"I'm really happy for you brother, you deserve it." Jake said and clapped his hand on Colby's back.

"Gosh dangit, you guys. I'm so happy for you." Sam said, acting as if he was fake crying when he hugged each of us.

It felt so good to know that people were happy for us, and so supportive. That wasn't something I had on my past relationships.

After everyone said their do's, we decided to go upstairs to relax. When we entered the room, I went straight to the bathroom to wipe off my makeup and throw my hair up into a messy bun. I came back into the room and slipped off my dress and went over to his dresser and grabbed one of his shirts and slipped it on, before climbing into bed.

I watched as Colby removed his rings and necklaces one by one and set them on his dresser. Then unbuttoning the rest of his shirt and tossing that onto the floor, and kicking his pants off. He grabbed a pair of basketball shorts and slipped those on.

He climbed into bed and pulled the covers off, before turning onto his side and swiftly pulling me back into his arms. He peppered kisses all over my face, which left me in a fit of giggles.

"I love you Soph, more than you'll ever know." He whispered into my ear.

I turned over onto my back and looked up at him, a soft smile forming on my lips. I reached up and ran my fingers through the black and purple tips of his hair as his eyes scanned over my features.

"I love you too, Colby. So fucking much."

He dipped his head down and pressed his lips to mine for a sweet, yet sensual kiss.