A Bet With an Alpha // Solby

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-Sam's POV-

All I remembered from last night was watching a movie with Colby.

Before I got time to react, I was snuggled up with Colby as he had his unbreakable grasp on me, holding me close to him.

I wanted to growl at him for this, until I realized I was on his side of the couch when we were watching the movie. I must have dozed off and wanted warmth, so I must've moved to him.

I noticed his eyes twitch, I quickly closed my eyes and acted asleep to avoid any awkwardness. He let out a groan, as I felt his hand stroked my hair.

Knock, knock

I soon was placed off of him as he shifted off the couch, obviously going to see who's at the door.

I heard the door creak open, "Hey Colbs!" A voice that seemed unfamiliar spoke out in a rather playful tone.

"Hey Jake." Colby responded back.

"Where is Corey?"

"Oh, he is busy handling with some family issues."

"Family issues?" Colby questioned.

"Not like family family issues, just like house work you could call it."

"Ah, I see."

"How's the omega? Did you guys fu-"

"He's doing great and no." Colby interrupted him.

"Well, not yet." He said, I could already feel his smirk on me.

"Is he asleep?" Jake asked.

Colby hummed.

"Well, he seems rather flushed." Jake chuckled, I let a small growl escape my chest.

Colby soon started chuckling with him, noticing how bad my fake act of sleeping was.

"Well, just came to check up you. I gotta go." Jake sighed, rather disappointed he had to leave.

They must be close friends.

"Oh, and Colby."

"Hm?"

"Don't be so rough on him. Save that for the bedroom." Jake bursted out laughing mid sentence as he quickly ran out the house, before Colby could reach him.

"Bastard." Colby growled as he closed the front door.

"Jake seems fun, well more fun that you." I sat up on the couch.

"Well, at least I'm not a handful."

"Says who?" I responded.

Colby grunted at my response. I let out a victorious small chuckle.

"Go get dressed. We are going shopping."

"Uh, how the fuck do you want me to get dressed when I literally don't have any fucking clothes, dumbass."

"I'll lend you some of mine, and don't fucking talk to me like that." He growled before heading upstairs to his room.

After a while he soon came back downstairs and chucked some clothes at me, a hoodie and no pants?

"Uhm, what about pants?"

"Just wear the shorts you are wearing right now, non of my pants will fit you. Unless you wanna flash everyone, go butt-ass naked." Colby responses with a rather teasing tone.

"I'm good." I grabbed the clothes and got up and walked towards the stairs.

"Where's the bathroom?" I asked.