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DISCLAIMER: This fanfiction is going to contain reader cheating on boyfriend with Colby. I do not condone cheating, it's horrible. This is strictly for fanfiction entertainment purposes only!!
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, cheating, flirting, mentions of people being drunk, kissing, hair pulling, unprotected sex, general filth
Word Count: 1.3k | unedited
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"Alright." You sighed as you help up the weight of Leo, your beyond plastered boyfriend, "Come on, just a few more steps, okay?"
Leo groans, mumbling some incoherent words as he slowly lifts his legs onto each step.
"Okay, just-" you huff, "Lean.. up against, yeah." You push him back against the wall by the door and fumble to quickly get the house key attached to his key ring.
You drop them and Leo leans forward, "I'll get'em."
He leans too far and about knocks you both off of the porch, but the banister saves you from going back, "Leo, stand back up. I have to un-"
The door open and Colby, Leo's roommate walks out, "I thought I heard something out here, what's-"
You cut him off, pushing Leo up to stand, "He's wasted. Again."
Leo stumbles backwards, "You.. say, that. Like it's a ba-" he hiccups, "Bad things.."
Colby grabs him before he can move back any further, "Alright, man. Let's get you upstairs to your bed, yeah?" Colby glances at you and you shake your head, "I'll be in. I just-"
"Oh come on! Y/n, cheer up! It's a p-party!" Leo slurs, "Come to bed with me!"
"I'll.. be there in a second. I'm going to get you some water and medicine for in the morning." You walk in behind them and go straight for the kitchen.
Colby laughs as he watches Leo stumble up the steps, "C'mon man. You gotta lift-" he laughs, "Lifts your legs, dude. There ya go."
You shake your head, laughing slightly as you open the fridge door. You grab two bottles of water, turning around to set them on the counter before you close the door.
You walk over to the medicine cabinet and reach up to grab the Tylenol. Your fingers push it back and you let out a frustrated sigh as you drop down from your tip toes.
"Need some help?"
Colby startles you for a second, "Oh, um. Yeah." You laugh quietly, "You scared me. Figured you'd be up there for a little."
"I'm pretty sure he was asleep before he even hit the bed." Colby walks over and reaches up, big body right next to yours as he reaches up, "Here you go."
