TFIL: One Shots of Joy

#Corby : Couple Pranks I

The brunette was fast asleep, soft sighs leaving his lips.

Corey was asleep next to him, his arms wrapped around the other's waist and pulling him against him.

Colby was the little spoon in this relationship, it was clearly obvious.

Corey held a protective gleam over the male, every time they went on exploration trips, he held Elton on a tightrope if the younger of them had gotten injured.

Which is why Elton and Amanda were getting revenge now.

You see, on their last trip, Colby was placed in handcuffs and pushed to his knees by a cop car.

Elton was next, then Corey. Elton still remembers the hate-filled whispers towards him that fled Corey's lips so easily, without a filter.

'I'm going to fucking kill you if I even see Colby placed in this cop car, Elton.'

'I swear to fucking god, you better run your ass far away from me when we get out fo these.'

'If Colby seems the slightest scared when we are uncuffed, I'm going to murder you, Elton.'

Of course, though, the brunette was just fine and slightly shaken up and Elton left with a simple punch to his gut.

However, he still felt that revenge was necessary to combat how protective Corey was of Colby.

Elton placed a rope around Colby's mouth, silencing the male as he jolted awake. The poor male had no clue what was happening.

However, he did know it had something to do with the prank war Corey called out last Friday.

He hustled around a bit as Elton picked him up from Corey's grasp.

The male in the bun didn't awaken though, assuring Elton that he could carry on with his plan.

"Shut the fuck up and stop moving, Colby."

"Mph?!"

He picked up Colby and carried him into the hall, "I'm trying to prank Corey, shut up..."

Colby silenced himself and scowled at Elton, "I jusf wanfa swfeeph."

Elton chuckled and laid the male on the couch downstairs.

He pulled the rope from Colby's mouth and placed it down, "You're helping me scare him. I'm going to make him think you were kidnapped."

"I pretty much just was!" Colby groaned.

Elton chuckled and tied his wrists and ankles together with rope and tape, "Don't move so much."

"Why am I helping you? What's Amanda doing?"

"She's going to be spreading fake blood where you were sleeping."

"I hope you know that you're washing my bedsheets and blankets after this, Elton."

Elton rolled his eyes and placed tape over Colby's mouth, "Whatever."

He spread fake blood on the male's arms, leaving a knife next to him on the couch. "Now, don't move."

Colby nodded and chuckled behind the tape, fluttering his eyes closed to make it believable as he laid down on his stomach.

Elton headed upstairs with a grin and cleared his throat.

Amanda nodded to him and headed downstairs quietly, a can of silly string in her hand as she crouched behind the kitchen counter.

Elton cleared his face of any mischief before starting, "Corey! Corey, hurry downstairs. We have to call the cops, dude, wake up! Colby's hurt!"

Corey sat up faster than ever, hurrying from the sheets and looking at what covered his hands.

"Why is there blood on the bed? ELTON WHERE'S COLBY?!"

Elton rushed downstairs, pointing to the living room, "He's hurt! He's hurt!"

"I don't have my phone, call the mother fucking cops!"

Corey sprinted to the couch, eyeing the tied up body of his lover and kneeling down hastily.

"HE'S BLEEDING! ELTON, CALL THE FUCKING COPS!"

Elton rushed to the kitchen and nodded to Amanda, grabbing his phone and pretending to dial the number.

Amanda snuck up behind the couch as Colby let out a soft exhale of air.

"He's breathing, he's breathing. Oh my god, baby, can you hear me? Colby?"

"mmm"

Corey carefully pulled the tape from his mouth "Colby, baby, are you okay, what happened?"

Amanda sprung up from behind the couch, sticky string flying all over Corey's shocked expression.

"Wha?"

Colby sat up and pulled his hands from the loosely tied ropes and pulling the tape from his ankles.

"Wha?"

"Surprise!" Colby grinned.

Within minutes, the male was drug onto Corey's lap and squashed in his embrace, "I fucking hate you, Elton!"

Amanda and Elton both laughed, obviously waking up the sleeping Aaron and Sam upstairs.

They headed down the stairs and glared at the group, "It's five in the morning."

Colby held a hand out, "Sam... H-help! He's crushing me!"

Sam stared for a few seconds, chuckled, then headed back upstairs. Aaron sighed and followed behind exhaustedly.

Corey flipped Elton off, "I hate you."

"I hate you all"