one night // colby brock

sixty one | the storm will pass

// A.N. IMAGINE THAT'S RONNIE AND COLBY OMG I'M CRYING WHY

Ronnie's POV

I opened the door and seen all my roommates pour down the stairs.

Corey. Devyn. Elton. Aaron.

Each one smiling at me.

I couldn't believe this was happening right now.

It didn't feel real because I had dreamed about this moment for months.

It was as though everything stopped.

As his foot hit the end of the staircase.

My heart did.

I seen him before he seen me.

He looked sick.

His skin was pale and all colour had left his face.

Dark circles lined his eyes and his cheeks were more hallowed.

His hair was a mess but he was my mess.

He looked at all of his roommates then his eyes met mine.

No one else moved, no one spoke.

It was just two humans making eye contact.

I hadn't even realised I had been holding my breath until the relief fell of my chest.

So many things were said through one look.

His blue eyes began to look like crystals as they were glazed over.

He was still.

Not taking his eyes off me.

His shocked face turned into a smile, a cry of joy,

"Can I touch you- is it okay?" He breathed out with a shakey voice.

I nodded my head with my mouth left speechless as my eyes also glazed over.

My legs started to move and my body lunged forward.

He walked with purpose, ran almost.

As we grew closer, his hands came closer and touched my face.

His lips smashed into mine.

Easing every worry I had.

A simple kiss.

All life and meaning had escaped my body these past 3 months.

But as soon as his lips connected with mine, I felt alive again.

I knew my purpose now.

It was too be in love.

To love Colby.

It was to be loved.

Our lips disconnected and he hugged me.

I couldn't help but cry.

I was so happy.

I wished I could never leave his arms.

And I never would ever again.

He pulled back and his finger slid down my face.

Caressing my cheek.

His lips were curved into a smile,

"Please don't leave me" he choked out,

"Never again" I breathed out, kissing him again.

His arms wrapped tightly around my waist and my hands covered his cheeks.

They were boiling.

It was crazy that after all this time, I could still make him blush,

"I love you so much" I whispered in his ear, cherishing the moment.

This moment.

Our moment,

"I love you more baby" he whispered back.

All I needed was him and I was okay.

Sam was right.

Everything was going to be okay.

And now it was.

Everything was okay because I had Colby.

Once again.