Colby Brock Imagines

The Fight That Ended Good

TW: Swear Words & Yelling

(I don't know how to actually do the trigger warnings so bare with me)

Me and Colby usually never fight. If we do it is either a small fight we get over in 5 minutes or playful fights when we are just joking. This is not one of those times. We are arguing because Colby and I were at the bar and a guy was hitting on me and kissed me in front of Colby.

Colby: "Why the hell were you flirting with another guy! I thought you 'loved' me!"

"Baby, I do love you! Just hear m-" Colby then cuts me off by yelling at me again.

Colby: "Don't call me 'baby'" 

Colby storms to our room and slams the door angrily and i am left standing alone in the hallway. I was mad and upset Colby wouldn't hear me out. I sigh and walk to the living room. The only thing that keeps me sane when i'm stressed or upset or angry is sketching in my sketch book. I sit at the couch and grab a pencil and my sketch book off the coffee table and start to draw little things. I draw a broken hearts, horseshoes, graffiti S, Music notes, etc. I was in my own world so much i didn't notice Colby had came out of his room after 10 minutes and was standing in front of me watching me draw. As he watches he sees i write at the top of my page "Y/n + Colby" and he sees me smile like a fool.

Colby: "That's cute" He says and smirks down at me.

I jumped a bit when he spoke cause he brought me out of my own world i was in. I looked up at him before looking back down at the ground, staying quiet. I could feel Colby was still mad. 

Colby: "Look Y/n, I'm sorry i wouldn't let you talk and explain your side of the story. I will let you talk now and i won't interrupt you. I promise"

"That guy kissed me. I didn't kiss him. He was flirting with me. I wasn't. I didn't do anything at all. i was trying to get away for a matter of fact. He forced himself on me and made me uncomfortable." 

Colby looked and felt guilty for yelling at me for something i didn't do and that he wouldn't let me talk before. 

Colby: "Y/n...I'm sorry. I didn't know. I was assuming you were doing it. I shouldn't have just assumed that."

Colby sits down next to me and opens his arms and motions for me to hug him.

Colby: "Come on. I'm sorry."

I couldn't help it so i did set my pencil and book down on the coffee table again and hugged Colby. His hands went around me, one on my back, one on my head/neck. I wrapped my arms around him and buried my head in his chest. 

Colby: "i love you baby and i'm sorry i yelled at you."

"It's ok. I forgive you babe. i love you."

Colby: "how can i make it up to you?"

"Can we watch a movie and cuddle for the rest of the night?"

Colby: "of course baby. anything for you to not be upset with me."

Colby grabbed the remote and turned the TV on and started playing a movie and he turned the lights off. He laid down on the couch and pulled me onto his chest. He stroked my head lightly and played with my hair as we watched the movie. After a while i feel my eyes get drowsy and my eyes close and i was half awake. i could feel Colby getting up and picking me up in his arms, bridal style, as he carried me to our room. He laid down and put me back on his chest and soon after he fell asleep too.

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