Not just a fan | solby X y/n |

Jealousy games | Explicit

Summery:<No request for this one, came up for it on my own>

Sam and colby are doing a drink or truth video, and ended up way to drunk and ended up doing spicy after video on the couch.

Plot:you walk in to see them on the couch naked engolfed in echother, you live with them. You didnt know they had did drunk or truth video they had been planing. You always had a thing for them, teasing them.. So you devised a plan with youre bestfriend.

Y/Fb/f = your female bestfriend

Warings: 18+ material; figuring, jealous-induced sex, unprotected sex, teasing, figuring, hardsex, BDSM, threesome; simlated same-sex intercorse, incredibly blind female in love, coldness, ignorance, heartbreak, edging, reference to sexual assult/bestfriend liking y/n, digortive language[sam and colby call ur friend a whore].

Word count: 4179 |unedited

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You had just put on a new outfit you thought Sam and Colby would love, since you've moved in they have acted odd around you.

You could cut the tension with a butterknife.

It was sexual.

You caught them both checking you out coesntly.

You wore a cropped hoodie with now sleeves, under you had a red and black patterned xpler t-shirt and a black mini cargo skirt with see through legings showing a thoug.

You knock on their recording room door, hearing a nosie that didn't sound like they wore recording. But sounded like they wore fooling around like normal.

You slowly inch the door open, "Sam and col-" you said seeing Sam pinned to the couch with colby ontop of him.

You had no idea what they wore recording, you looked around to figure out what they did.

No easy to see reason why then it clicked what they wore doing when sam moans.

"Colby~ their" Sam moans lowly as colby attacks his neck.

You're heart shatters, as you look at them you could picture yourself between them ... and you thought they could to.

You leave the room closeing the door before you could hear fully what colby said.

"Moan y—" is all you herd as you walk off to your room closeing the door.

You took the outfit off leaving nothing but underwear and a oversized hoodie - it had of been one that Sam or colby gave you for any number of reasons when you recorded with them.

You sniffed the hoodie as tears fell- and you devised a plan sniffling, into the hoodie ridden with colbys scent that's on you.

You grab you're phone off the charging stand and open up chats going to y/b/f name.

You tap on it and began to type,

You: y/Fb/f ! We wore so wrong about sam and colby... their not straight or bi..

Y/Fb/f💖: what sam used to date kat he had of been... unless that's why they.. oh girl how'd you find out?

You:walked into colby fucking sam on the recording room couch..

Y/Fb/f💖: maybe you don't know something? They wore recording do you even know what?

You:no... but typically if it's a drinking video they'd lmk or ask me to join.

Y/Fb/f💖:maybe it's a secret one, about you!

You:dunno. I'm already laid in my bed in the hoodie colby gave me crying.. I don't wanna get my hopes up.