Colby Brock Imagines

Best friends can marry each other.

Me and my best friend, Colby, were sitting in the living room when Sam came out of his room in a tux. Colby was first to speak.

Colby: "Sam, where are you going?"

Sam: "A wedding."

Colby: "Who's getting married?"

Colby: "A guy i know is marrying his best friend."

Then Colby looked at me smirking.

Colby: "Told you best friends can marry each other."

I looked up from my phone and over at him.

"You're disgusting. I'm not marrying you."

Colby quickly spoke with a funny/crazy look in his eyes.

Colby: "Yes you are! And we're going to kiss each other."

"No, we're not."

Colby: "And we're gonna walk out holding hands so everybody throws rice at us. And you're gonna smile."

"I'm not smiling."

Colby looked at me wide eyes with that crazy but funny look again.

Colby: "You better fucking smile."

I put my hand on his chest when he leaned. closer.

"Ok something is wrong with you."

Colby continued rambling on.

Colby: "And then at the reception, we're going to slow dance all night. like this."

Then he got up and started dancing around like a fool. I was biting my lip to not smile. i shook my head.

"I'm not doing that."

Colby: "It's going to be so fun."

"I am NOT dancing with you."

Colby continued.

Colby: "And then the honeymoon..."

Colby leaned into me and placed his hands on my waist. I blew in his face and he backed off chuckling.