I can't stay away (SOLBY)

[5] "Heres, Johnnie!"

No warnings??? Actually! Yes, there are mentions of blood & violence. (:

COLBY

"Fuck!!" Colby launched the body obscured by his own body. This person is hugging him, and unwilling to let go. Colbys nostrils flare as he shoves the person deeper into his home. The body heaves as it steadily gets up. Not exactly what he wanted to achieve—the vampire is quick to forgive himself. he realizes it's an old friend of his. Jonathon! who prefers being called Johnny in this lifetime as a musician, eases himself back on his feet using the wall as a crutch.
  "I am, so.. sorry!" Colby sheathes his claws as he ushers to shut the door, and check on his friend who's not paying attention to his worried companion. Johnnys busy mumbling incoherent words under his breath. "Why didn't you say anything, you weirdo?"

Johnnie quickly forgives Colby as he comes up,  checking for open cuts or wounds.
  "Im ok dude," Johnny straightens his jacket and seats himself on the nearest counter space. Colby side-steps him entirely to retrieve a cup from the cupboard. "And I'm not weird," johnnys voice grows in pitch.
  "Drink this," Johnny grumbles in the company of his good friend, and regardless what anyone says Colby will always stick up for his friend. Vampires from the coven scrutinize Johnny for be "stuck-up", because of his.. "age".
Johnny is capable of showing emotion. He's lived much longer than the coven is openly afraid to admit. Colby and him do make fun when the opportunity presents itself.

In this day and age, vampires written in books are known for being emotionless creatures and bloodsucking monsters who feed on defenseless men & woman. Colby and Johnny mutually agreed to make a pact, to refuse to "unalive" a human past a necessary feeding. It's a reason they've been outcasted from the coven. It's quite funny they desire to be drowned out by the history books, that they're ignorant to the uproar live-feeding can create. How backwards.

Colby hands Johnny the glass for him to take. At first, Colby persists the older vampire just take it for the sake of drinking it.
  "You are going to drink it. I hurt you, bleeding or not—," Colby squints at his friend. Johnny plays with his own hands as he glances between the swaying glass, and Colby's fierce-determined gaze.

"Fine, fine—bitch," Colby ignores the negative name-calling. He fixes himself a glass and as he does so, he finds his clothes are soggy and his hair is stuck to his scalp. He runs a clammy hand through his hair, He underestimated the outside elements and just how long he'd stand outside, building the confidence to storm inside his own home.
  He peels the overcoat sticking to his arms, and leaves it to dry in the downstairs bathroom. By the time he's left the bathroom, Johnny has finished the blood. Colby notices he's busy messaging on his phone so he travels up the stairs to change.

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"Cole—," Johnny comes walking in the room by the time Colby has got dark loose fitted clothes on. The vampire turns around abruptly, "yo!" Colby pauses as he stares, "knock next time,"
The smile contradicts his displeasure.

"..I have something important to tell you," Colby's eyes grow unsettlingly dark as the lights in the room magically start to dim beginning with the tense atmosphere.
Johnny is a nervous character by nature, and Colby pulls himself out of whatever dark spiral he was about to fall into. Colby waves away the tension,
  "Yea, yea.." The vampire pauses again, "what is it?"
Johnny steps into the room with his shoulders slightly hunched forward and sits at the end of Colby's victorian bed. He ditched the coffin despite the protests his back persists.

"I, I've been hunting around these woods for rabbits, and sometimes.. deer." Colby leans against the backrest of the couch across from Johnny. He feels a lot less tense hearing a different scenario than he drew up in his minds' eye just now.
"And, I ran into the pack running along the outskirts of the witches forest,"

Colby crosses his arms as he watches in rapt attention, "one of the wolves approached me, and asked if you were back yet. After that.. I left for Jennifer's place." The confession confuses the vampire as he tries to find any falsities throughout the time Johnny continues speaking from experience. A lot happened while he was gone—, "huh," Colby breaks the stretched on silence.
   if the wolves were asking for him it can mean theres a new force their not sure about, right? They don't speak to him unless it mutually benefits them both. I'm not sure I can keep my word to Jennifer.
he's lived long enough to see the previous reigning alpha pass on his legacy, and the fourth generation of witches venturing in these woods. Colby is fixed on protecting this land.

   Colby has grown used to the patterns surrounding this place. He crosses his arms with the slight tilt of his head. He's stumped thinking about the history that's left him and his allies stressed countless days.
Entities will try entering these woods, purely off the fed energy about this place. Because it's a place namely known for the "social-media" witches.. Colby feels the tension return with cold sensation icing his stomach into knots. He licks his lips, and begins tugging at his hair as he paces the room for Johnnys amusement. Colby crosses him a look when he hears the vampire snort right when he notices Colby walking.
"Don't get antsy on my account.." Johnny is wearing a shit-eating grin when colby meets his gaze and stops moving entirely.

"OKkkkk, you can leave now," Colby eyes bulge while wearing an easy smirk promising his friend's demise, steering the vampire off the bed. He's quick to poke fun at Johnny as they leave the room and fall into place next to each other walking down the staircase.
"I don't think this is how you should treat a guest."

"Really? You came in here without permission."
"What? The only scandalous thing you have lying around are the handcuffs."
"Johnny— ..did you go through my things?"
"Maybe."

"..do you need a place to crash for the night? I might need you here in the morning when I head over to the pack-house." Colby sits down when they reach the end of the stairs, at the bottom step. Johnny's eyes are up looking at the ceiling as he sweeps around Colby. He currently stands in front of the vampire, awkwardly shoveling his hands in his pockets.
  "I guess. The guest bedroom right?" Colby peeks past his divided fingers after he'd given his face a good rub. The stress is piling tonight, and he has yet to fall asleep.

  "Yup."

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To be continued!

The next chapter is gonna be a lot longer, and because this felt like a filler, I didn't wanna give it more.. 👀
I have a lot planned next chapter, and things are gonna finally kick off between Sam and Colby! :)))) I'm so sorry it's taking forever lmao!

—Hanzdanae