colby✔️

4 - '-and two guys ripping face mask from their chests inside'

Lee - the next day

"Colby," I call out, opening his door. "I'm here and seriously hung over. Where are you?"

"Bathroom!" He calls back.

He facetimed me a few minutes ago, telling me that he needed my help. He didn't tell me what with, only that him, Mike, and Kevin are in a sticky situation.

I head to his bathroom, seeing the three of them covered in a dry blue-gray substance.

"What in the world do you have on you?" I ask, glancing between them all.

"The worlds most painful face mask." Mike grins.

"Oh my god, why would you do this to yourselves? Devyn made me and Kat do it with her at the Traphouse and we were all dying, with it just on our faces." I gasp lightly, feeling Mike's cheek. It's dry.

"We're too scared to do it," He says, pointing to Kevin and himself. "Colby put it on so thick that it won't dry."

"You're all gonna cry." I laugh and their faces turn panicked.

"Oh no. Did you?" Kevin asks, his face full of terror.

"Almost." I say.

Kevin let's put a loud yell as he starts pulling, continuing  until it breaks.

"This is gonna hurt so bad 'cause mines thicker." Colby whines.

"If it'll even dry," Mike comments.

"How long have you been waiting?" I ask, leaning against the doorframe.

"Like half an hour." He replies.

"Why don't you go stand out in the sun for a while? It might help." I suggest and he nods.

After the bar yesterday, we all went home. The two of us haven't talked other than the facetime before I came here.

"Yeah, I probably should. Come here, I wanna talk to you quick." He grabs my hand, yanking me out towards the balcony.

"Colby, I-" I'm cut off by his lips touching mine. I immediately kiss back, finally fulfilling the craving of him. I feel butterflies in my stomach. He pulls back after a second and laughs breathily.

"I-uh, wow." I mutter. "I'm sorry, I saw you and I couldn't help myself." He apologizes.

"No, don't apologize, that was great. I just wish it was longer." I admit, still locked in the daze of our lips against each other.

"Me too, but there's face mask all over me and two guys ripping of face mask from their chests inside." I laugh.

"I'm gonna go back in there and help film, okay?" He nods and I open the door, heading back into the bathroom.

Kevin's yelling again, but this time it's mixed with Mike's as they both peel it from themselves.

"I dont think you understand how much I am tempted to just rip that off of you." I say, gesturing to the flap of peeled mask dangling from his chest.

"Do it. I don't think I can anymore." He says.

"Really?" He nods. "Camera documented."

I reach up and grab ahold of it, not warning him when I yank it.

He lets out a loud scream and I throw the chunk in the sink.

"Bro, that hurt like a butt-cheek on a stick." He breathes out and I laugh.

Mike's finished, just a few pieces of mask around his face. After a few minutes, Colby comes inside and grab the camera, moving it to the living room.