"COLBY!" The group yelled. He was over at Heath's house with Sam, Brennen, and Jay to film a video and hang out.
The premise of the video was simple. Answer a personal question or pick a dare out of the hat. Colby had admitted to a few things, but the last question made him tap out. He jokingly had darted from the hotseat, jumping the little wall and running down the street to avoid picking a dare.
"GET BACK HERE YOU PUSSY!" Brennen had yelled after him, the rest of the group laughing.
He had good reason for fearing the hat full of dares. So far Heath had to shave part of his head, Sam had to wax an entire leg, Brennen committed to getting a small tattoo that said "yeehaw" and Jay...Well Jay had to send a not so modest text to the girl he liked.
"I don't wanna!" Colby whined, sitting back down in the hotseat.
"Pick a dare, bitch." Heath mocked him, holding the hat forward.
"Please be easy, please be easy, please be easy..." Colby whispered, opening the folded piece of paper. "FUUUUUUUCK" He whined, passing the paper off to Sam before dropping his head to rest in his hands.
"Get both nipples pierced. May take them immediately out." Sam read out loud.
"That's not THAT bad." Heath said, teasing him.
"Yeah, you've got tons of piercings and tattoos already. You might even like them." Sam agreed.
Colby just shook his head back and forth, his chin resting on his fists. "When do I have to do it by?" he asked, looking at Heath.
"I don't post for another week." He answered.
Colby nodded. "I'll call my piercer, Y/n. She was going to change Jake's jewelry out this week anyways."
The video ended and the boys finished hanging out. When Sam and Colby headed back to their apartment building, Colby stopped by Jake's.
"Come in!" he heard Jake yell after he knocked. Colby walked in the apartment and dropped down onto the couch. "You okay?" Jake laughed. "You look like someone stole your puppy."
Colby sighed. "I had to pick a dare in Heath's video and I have to get my nipples pierced."
Jake gave him a funny look. "That's nowhere near the worst thing you've ever had to do for a video."
"There's just a little issue." Colby blushed, turning to stare at Jake.
Jake scooted away from Colby. "Why do I feel like I don't want to know what you're about to tell me?" He laughed.
"You know what, fine. I'll go by myself." Colby huffed, standing to leave.
"COLBY! I'm kidding!" Jake reached out, grabbing his arm. "When have I ever actually judged you or outed your shit?"
Sitting back on the couch, Colby let his head drop into his hands. He told Jake his "secret" but it was so muffled he couldn't understand him.
"What?" Jake laughed, seeing Colby so embarrassed. When he didn't immediately repeat himself, Jake continued. "Dude, you know like ALL of my embarrassing shit. This can't be THAT bad."
Colby rubbed his face, turning to look at Jake. "I said, I get really turned on when ANYONE touches my nipples. If I have to sit through Y/N cleaning, and touching, and pinching, and poking my nipples...Dude, I'm gonna get a hard on. I know it."
Jake busted out laughing and ended up inhaling his own spit. "Fuck." After about a 30 second coughing fit, he took a deep breath and giggled.
"That's what you get for laughing at me." Colby finally cracked a smile, knowing that even though he was legitimately stressed out...this shit was pretty funny.
