You and Colby stare at each other in the hallway, silently trying to figure out what to do.
Fear washed over you quick, the guilt following soon after.
"Shit. Shit." He runs a hand through his hair, "Hide."
"Where!?" You whisper, panic clinging to your words, "I don't-"
"Colby?" Vanessa calls from at the bottom of the steps, "Are you awake?"
Colby leans in, whispers quietly, "That's the spare room, go in there and hide."
You nod, quickly and quietly moving across the hall to the door Colby pointed at. You glance back as you open it, pointing to your back then pointing to him.
"Fuck." He mouths, "Right."
He goes back into the room, closing the door quietly and you slip into the spare, looking around until your eyes land on a closet.
You make your way in, closing the door behind you which fully engulfs you in darkness - and your thoughts.
You slept with a married man.
A man that has kids.
You were disappointed in yourself, but then again, no, no. You shake your head, trying to convince yourself you did the wrong thing, but it just kept feeling so right.
You sat down, your knees pulled to your chest as you quietly take a few deep breathes. Being with Colby felt.. normal, like it was supposed to happen.
If things were good, Colby wouldn't have ever wanted me, you think as you stare into the darkness, right?
"Here." Vanessa's voice is muffled from outside of the door, "Can you take this in while I go for a shower. I freaking spilt my drink all over me on my way home."
"Yeah." You hear Colby respond, "I got it."
This would have never happened if you were smart, y/n, you mentally yell at yourself, stupid, stupid stupid.
You pause, lifting your chin from your knees as you think, why is she home already? She said tomorrow, right? She shouldn't be back yet. Did something happen?
You close your eyes as you realize you were trying to make Vanessa the bad guy, for all you know work could have been canceled for her.
You sit as still as possible as you hear the sound of the bedroom door opening.
Quiet shuffling, almost like someone is looking for something fills the painful silence.
You hold your breath as the presence moves to right outside of the doors you were hiding behind, turning your head as soon as you heard the handle be pushed down.
"Hey."
You let out a sigh, turning to look up at colby, "Can I go now?"
He nods, extending his hand out to help you up, "She just got in the shower, so you have some time." He leads you over to the door, slowly opening it and looking out.
You follow him out, tiptoeing as quietly as you can past the doors and down the steps.
He stops at the sliding glass doors, glancing behind him before he pulls you in for a kiss. Your hands grip his sweatshirt, allowing him to kiss you for as long as he wanted to.
You weren't sure if this was the last time you'd ever get to be alone with him.
"Keep me posted." You whisper as soon as he leans away, and he nods, "I will."
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Colby Brock One Shots
FanfictionThis book has been deleted twice, this is the second time I'm reuploading it. THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN SMUT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
