Mention of alcohol and ALOT of swearing
~~colby~~
Fuck fuck fuck! Where is Sam! It's 4 am and he left the house at 10! Is he even still alive?! Where the fuck could he be? He hasn't answered any of my calls or messages.. is he okay? Fuck now I'm crying because I don't know if he's even still alive, I feel my phone vibrate in my hand and I check it hoping it's Sam telling me he's okay.
Kris😎😎 sent three messages
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Kris😎😎: is Sam okay? He just texted me with a bunch of random emojis
Kris😎😎: "🤠🚬💁🏼♂️🤞🤬💅🎧😿🫶"
Kris😎😎: Colby?
Colby🤟🤟: he texted you!? He hasn't been responding to any of my calls OR messages, he went out around 10 and it's now four here!
Kris😎😎: OH FUCK
I run to the front door, putting on my shoes and running out of the house making sure to lock it behind me. I pull out my phone before texting Kris
Colby🤟🤟: I'm walking around the streets to see if he's around
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~~sam~~
I have a brown bag in my hand with a bottle in it, the world's spinning and it's night time, no idea what time it is.. might be 9pm, I'll go back home laterrrr I laugh to myself. "SAM!" It's my loveeee
~~colby~~
I've been walking around for an hour.. I spot a blonde haired medium hight guy wearing what Sam was wearing before he left "SAMUEL!" he turns around quickly revealing a brown bag with an almost empty of vodka in it "colbyyyyy" I run over to him grabbing his shoulders "YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME SAM." he flinches as soon as I yell at him "c-colbyyyy it's okayyyyyy *hiq*" he slurs out. I can't deal with this today, "we're going home Samuel" I grab his arm, I WILL drag him home if I have to. "Noooooooo" he whines as I literally drag him home.
One new message from Kris😎😎
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Kris😎😎: any luck?
Colby🤟🤟:*voice note* "I DONT WANNA GO HOMEEEEEEEE *hiq*". "Yeah I found him walking down a street with an empty bottle of vodka". "Who's thatttttt". "Kris". "HEY KRISSYYY"
Kris😎😎: OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK?
Colby🤟🤟:*voice note* "I WANNA TALK TO KRISSYYY". "Yeah. I'm quite literally dragging him back home while he whines about random shit"
~~sam~~
"LET ME- *hiq* GOOOO" WHY WON'T HE LET ME GOOOO "I'm not letting you go" I continue to whine all the way home
**1 hour later**
Noooo why are we homeeee"let me go colbyyyyy" he ignores me .. is he mad at me? I feel tears form in my eyes as I start to think he's mad at me "Bed. Now." He says letting go of my wrist, throwing me into the house and closing the door, I wobble to the stairs, I barely get to the stairs when I feel two strong hands lift me up by my waist "you can't walk in this condition" the love of my life is carrying me to my roommmm how cuteeee, but... He sounds mad at me.. "col-*hiq* colby?" He sets me down on my bed "what" he's definitely mad, I feel a tear roll down my cheek "are you mad at me?" I start crying harder already knowing the answer "am I mad? AM I MAD?" IVE BEEN WORRIED SICK FOR THE PAST 7 HOURS SAMUEL. YES IM MAD" I flinch and back away, going to the other side of my bed, "WHAT IF YOU GOT FUCKING KIDNAPPED IN THIS CONDITION. WHAT COULD YOU DO?" he stops suddenly and looks at my pupils "oh my god... And you're high..?" I nod while sobbing "Samuel." He walks closer to me "lay down" he demands, I shake my head in response "I said lay the fuck down." I do as I'm told. "Look sam. This isn't acceptable" I'm still sobbing "c-can I call k-kris?" He hands me his phone "you can call while I go get you stuff from the store.. stay here understand?" I nod while shaking like a little leaf.
Kris: "hey Colby, how's sam doing..?"
Colby: "he wants to talk to you while I run to the store to get stuff for him"
Kris: *sigh* "pass the phone to him"
Sam:still sobbing "k-kris?"
Kris: "hey bud.. where were you..?"
Sam: "Colby yelled at me" sobbing more
Kris: "well that's what happens when you do this shit Sam"
Sam: "he's really mad at me..I'm scared kris"
Kris: "oh Sam.. don't be scared, he's not mad he's just scared.. he doesn't know what he's feeling right now"
Sam: "A-are you sure? Because he sounded really mad at me .." sobs even more
Kris: "hey bud why don't we try to calm down okay? To prove to you that Colby isn't mad do you want him to sleep next to you tonight?"
Sam: "mhm" *loud gasp* "c-colbys home .."
Kris: "when he walks in the room can you please give him his phone?"
Sam:"mhm"
Colby: " hey Kris."
Kris: "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK, I KNOW YOUR SCARED BUT WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU YELL AT HIM? HES FUCKING TERRIFIED OF YOU RIGHT NOW.. anyways... To make up for it you have to sleep in the Sam bed as him tonight"
Colby: "WOAH WHAT"
Kris hung up on Colby... "Okay Sam. I have some things for you" I sit up slowly but still shaking "I got you some medicine for your hangover in the morning, some snacks, and some non alcoholic drinks" I nod slowly "*hiq*" he glares at me "how full was that bottle of vodka" I look away "f-full.." "FULL?"
~~colby~~
"FULL?" no no, I must refrain from yelling at him, but fuck.. that much alcohol in someone with such lightweight isn't good at all ... "Please don't be mad.." I hear from Sam "I'm not mad .. I'm just scared is all.." he wipes his tears from his face "now. You should have a drink." I hand him a drink before l
Placing the bag on the ground next to me. "Sam before we do anything else, why don't you get changed?" He nods "c-can I wear one of your t-shirts?" I nod in reply.
5 minutes later
What's taking him so long?!, FINALLY! He wobbly stumbles back into the room wearing my T-shirt and some black sweatpants "what do you wanna do now?" I ask him as he lays down next to me "horror movie" he mumbles "hiq colby I wanna kiss youuuu" my face goes bright red "s-sam your drunk"
Next morning
~~sam~~
What the fuck happened last night, and why am I in bed with Colby? "Good morning baby, how's your head?" He says "hurts like shit, what the fuck happened last night,?". "I'll let you listen to the call and messages"
Just then he decides to kiss me. Oh my god.. I am FREAKING OUT!!!!
god my head hurts. -sam
