Colby Brock X Reader Sam Golbach X Reader

chapter 11 colby

It was a chilly evening as the sun dipped below the horizon, leaving a haunting glow across the abandoned mansion. Rumored to be haunted, the old estate had always sparked the curiosity of thrill-seekers and ghost hunters alike. Colby Brock, with his mischievous grin and contagious energy, had gathered his friends for an exhilarating night of exploration—and perhaps a little more.

As you stepped out of your car, a shiver ran down your spine, not entirely from the cold air. You had been looking forward to this adventure with Colby, and the tension between you had been building ever since you had become friends. Sam Golbach, with his trademark humor, was already making jokes about the ghosts, while Kat rolled her eyes playfully.

"Ready to get scared?" Colby asked, leaning closer to you, his breath brushing against your ear. The proximity sent a thrill through you, and you fought the urge to lean into him.

"Only if you're ready to hold my hand if we see a ghost," you teased, trying to mask your nerves with humor.

"Deal," he smirked, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief. You could feel your heart racing—partly from the fear of what awaited you inside, but mostly from the undeniable chemistry between you.

As you entered the mansion, the musty smell of decay filled your nostrils. The floors creaked beneath your feet, echoing through the vast emptiness. Sam's flashlight flickered ominously, adding to the eerie atmosphere. You stayed close to Colby, feeling his warmth radiate against the coldness of the house.