I grabbed Colby's arm, my hands holding on tightly so he couldn't break always but gentle so I didn't cause any harm. I always had a soft spot for Colby, I would drop anything for him. He was honestly the best person in my life, and I wanted to give him the world, he deserves so much. I dragged him into one of the unused rooms, making sure Colby didn't trip on the way. We get in, my hand gently pushing the door shut to give us some privacy. Colby falls onto one of the chairs, propping himself up against it's back. "What's going on? Your drunk." The seriousness laced my voice, my face scrunching ever so slightly. I wasn't expecting to get much out of him, all I got was a blank stare and a few slurred words I couldn't make out at all.
*Colby's POV*
I already knew I was extreme drunk, I downed nearly a whole box of white claws and some vodka straight from one of the bottles. I'm not sure why but I just had the need to just get absolutely wasted, I wanted to calm all my thoughts and just get away for a little.
I was in a room with Sam, alone, it just hit me. I couldn't stop starring, I fucking loved him. I wish I could just tell him. The countdown continues. I wonder how much longer this countdown will last. I quickly returned to just admiring Sam, my drunken state made it hard to do anything even just think without blurting out something stupid. I want to kiss him so bad, or even just anything, a hug would probably send me over. His lips looked really soft, I wonder how they would feel on mine, how they would mold together as one, how amazing they'd feel.
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Counting down | solby
RomansaSam and Colby hit 10 million subs, a countdown long awaited after 10 years of dreaming of this moment. However, Colby awaits his countdown, the one where he finally gets to love Sam, more that just best friends.
