"Hey." Colby leans against the open door frame, "You're going out tonight, right?"
You nod, turning to look at him, "Yeah, but I don't know how long I'll be. I don't really plan on staying out until two, but you know how it is when Beck comes to town."
He nods, laughing slightly, "Yeah, so I'll see you tomorrow morning most likely."
You laugh with a nod, "Probably. What's up?"
"I was just going to have Sam and few others come over, if that was cool with you."
"Just-"
"Keep them out of your room." He smiles, "I know, I know. Don't worry. It'll probably be Sam, Jake, maybe Johnnie. Not too many people."
"Yeah, that's fine." You smile, "I'll probably be leaving here soon." You stand up and Colby's eyes trail up and down your body, "Does this look okay?"
He raises his brows, "Um." He clears his throat, "Yeah, no, you look good." He moves his gaze to your eyes, "I like that color on you." He tilts his head, "I'm going to, um, go call Sam and let him know that it's cool."
"Okay." You laugh slightly, enjoying the fact that you made Colby a little flustered, "I'll say bye before I leave."
"Okay." He nods, turning as he runs his hand over his face.
You and Colby have been friends for a while, roommates for two years, and so far it's been good. Great, actually. The only complaint you have is that each time you're around each other neither of you do anything about the suffocating sexual tension that fills the air.
What just happened being a perfect example.
After getting ready, you make your way out and call for Colby, "Hey, Colbs?"
"Yeah?" He pokes his head out of his bedroom door and you furrow your brows, "What.. what are you doing?"
"Nothing. I'm just changing."
You thought that was weird, Colby always walks around half naked. You shake the thought away and tilt your head, "Ohh." You smirk, "trying to look good for your little boyfriends, huh?"
He scoffs, "You're looking good for your girl friends."
"Touché." You point, "I gotta get going. I'll try to be back later, but I'm not making any promises."
