all credits to @/strawberrysands on tumblr!!
Pairing: Colby Brock x fem!reader
Word count: 3.1k
Warnings: angst, fluffy ending, talk about ghosts/paranormal activity, mentions of murder and suicide (in the story as of why the place is haunted), fainting, cursing, not proofread
You groan as the covers of your bed get violently ripped off of you. At the foot of your bed, Sam is standing with a shit-eating grin, blankets in one hand and a camera in the other. Colby on the other hand, pulled your curtains open. You immediately bury your head in the pillow in an attempt to escape the sudden light.
"Is this some sort of prank? Or just straight up torture?" You whine, earning a laugh from both of the boys.
"Sweetheart, it's almost 2 P.M." Colby deadpans, and it's a good thing that your head is hidden in the pillows, because your face immediately heats up at the nickname.
"So?" Your voice sounds muffled but the annoyance is evident in it.
"As you guys can see, Y/N is not much of a morning person." Sam says, probably to the camera, and you flip him off without looking.
"We're going to the Drayman's Manor. Wanna come?" Colby asks and his voice makes you turn on your back to face him. You gaze into his blue eyes just a second too long before answering.
"On one condition though..."
"Anything."
"Really?"
"No."
You sigh. "Gimme the blankets back please?" You plead, and make grabby hands at Sam. Colby almost aww's out loud at the sight of you pouting just for the covers.
Sam laughs and throws the material over you, covering you from head to toe. "Alright. We leave in an hour!" He shouts before exiting the room.
You push the blanket away from your face, and see Colby still standing there.
You raise your eyebrows at him. "What are you still doing here?"
"I wanted to make sure you actually got up, knowing you." He replies and you laugh.
"Good point." You get up and walk towards your dresser, and Colby has to physically restrain every atom in his body to look at anything but you. Your hair was messy, your eyes still sleepy and the sleep shorts you were wearing made Colby's mind wander to places it probably shouldn't.
You turn and face him again and giggle at his expression. "Cat got your tongue?" You tease, bending over to grab something and purposely pushing your ass out a little more.
Colby clears his throat awkwardly and starts walking to the door. "I'm gonna-... I'm gonna wait outside. Yeah, I'm gonna do that." He says, whispering the last part to himself.
-- time skip cuz im lazy
A couple of hours later you were standing in front of the Drayman's Manor, together with Sam, Colb and Kat. Sam began the video and introduced you and Kat, and after that you headed inside to meet with the tour guide. Before you got in though, you swear you saw something move on the first floor, behind a window. Blaming it on fatigue, you shake your head and continue walking.
Colby, however, had noticed your discomfort and gently took your hand in his own. "Are you okay?" He asked. You gave him a smile that didn't quite meet your eyes and replied. "Yeah, I'm just tired. All good."
Colby seems hesitant, but you had reached to house and the tour guide was coming your way so he joined Sam to film.
"Are you okay with us filming?" Colby asks her.
