This is a Solby story based on the song quote "And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him" from the song "New Rules" by Dua Lipa. The story follows Sam, who wants to be more than friends with his best friend for life, Colby. But after he te...
This is a Solby story based on the song quote "And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him" from the song "New Rules" by Dua Lipa. The story follows Sam, who wants to be more than friends with his best friend for life, Colby. But after he tells him, Colby thinks of something different. They agreed to be friends with benefits, but after waiting for something to happen, Sam wants to move on and get into a real relationship. The story starts when Sam wakes up in Colby's bed...again.
*Sams Pov*
I wake up feeling a pounding in my head (and legs). "Ugh, what happened?", I think to myself. I press myself up to see a room familiar, yet not mine. I look around just to notice a hand around my waist, and when I start moving, I hear muffled complaints coming from behind me. After turning around, I see where the noise comes from. "Oh shi-"
I get up slowly, trying not to wake up Colby, who is lying next to me. Colby is my best friend, or at least I thought so. We started being more than that about two months ago. Don't get me wrong, we're not dating; we're just "friends with benefits", or so he calls it. I call it "I'm in love with my best friend, but he didn't get it, and now I'm stuck like this even after I tried moving on". Yes, moving on, and I know it doesn't look like it, but I swear I'm trying; yesterday was just a setback.
I pick up one of his hoodies from the floor and some joggers that are way too big for me, but they'll have to do. Right as I wanted to walk out, I heard Colby waking up. "Hey, are you staying for breakfast?", he asked in his morning voice. I wanted to say no; I really did, but all I could blurt out was a simple yeah, sure". I walk downstairs, into the kitchen, trying to remember what happened last night and how I woke up in his bed again, even after I promised myself not to. I can't remember shit.
*Colbys Pov*
I wake up to see Sam walk out of my room. Sam is my best friend, but for the last two months, we have been sleeping together. I don't know, but even after we agreed on the whole "friendship +" thing, Sam didn't seem to enjoy it as much as I do. I walk into the kitchen to see Sam daydreaming. He looks cute doing that. Wait, why did I just think that? He's my best friend. We're not dating; we just sleep together sometimes. Bros do that, don't they?
—————————————— AHHH MY FIRST SOLBY FANFIC!! I'm so excited for real! I hope u enjoyed this chapter and leave ur opinions in the comments!🫶 Anyways here's a picture of a cute cat
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