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Colby

Colby placed his phone on the table and hid his face in his hands, looking through his fingers at the dark screen. Time felt like it was running backwards, no other explanation for why it took Brennen so long to answer. Screen finally lit up, and Colby grabbed his phone, seeing a notification about new message from @ yourdaddy. Brock's palms got sweaty, and he tried to shake off this feeling of nervouseness.

yourdaddy

tender greens at 7 pm?

and then we can figure something out from there

Colby couldn't help, but have a dumb smile stretch on his lips as he dropped his head on the table. Funny feeling in his stomach reminded of tickles, but on the inside. Colby let a deep breath out and answered:

colby_brock

i'll be there

As soon as he sent this message, he stood up from his place and called Sam, nervously walking around his room and biting on a nail of his thumb.

After several seconds Sam picked up, and Colby sighed with relief.

"What's up, Colby?"

"Hey, Sam, can you come over? I need your help."

"Sure," Colby could hear Sam walking around his apartment and putting some things together in a bag. "What kind of help?"

"I'm going on a date," younger finally spilled, his voice shaking a little from excitement.

"With Brennen?" you could hear smile in elder's words.

"With Brennen."

***

"You look stunning, bro," Sam walked around Colby and nodded his head approvingly.

"You think?" Colby looked in the mirror.

To be honest, it never was a problem for Colby - he feels confident most of the time and he knows that he is pretty attractive. He knows how to put looks together and how to always look good even if you slept for 3 hours and tired as hell. He had a lot of dates, - girls and boys, - but for some reason he felt really nervous going on a date right now. With Brennen.

Maybe the reason was that Colby already knew Brennen; he met him in person, they talked, spent time together, joked around, went to each other's places. Brennen joked a lot of inappropriate jokes towards him. Oh yeah. And this fan account he created for him. You can't forget that.

But, look, Brennen is actually not bad looking and he has his charm. Usually Colby hates all these cocky jokes, but from Brennen... It just felt like a Brennen type of thing, you know. Like he was born to say them, it was natural and rather cute than offending or cringy. Okay, no, they were 99.9 percent cringy all the time.

Okay, okay, Colby was that nervous and self-concious because he actually felt quite attracted to elder. He knows that their relationship seemed to go smoothly, and it was Brennen in the first place who started hitting on him. But Colby didn't want to fuck it all up now.

He glanced at his reflection in the mirror - red hoodie with short sleeves, black skinny jeans, black vans and a black cap. He knew that he looked good as always, but what if Brennen doesn't like red? Or skinny jeans? Wait, no, Brennen and not liking skinny anything? Colby rolled his eyes.

"Stop hyperventilating, Colby. He'll like you."

"Thanks, Sam," Colby smiled thankfully to his best friend - he was so lucky to have a person like Sam Golbach by his side. "You are the best."

Sam grinned, "I know."

***

Brennen

To be honest, Brennen didn't think it will work out that perfectly. He was nervous as hell texting Colby that one short message and, god, he had several heart attacks waiting for an answer.

Surprisingly, Colby didn't say him to go fuck himself or "you wish, sweetie", no. He said "sure", and Brennen felt like the happiest fucking human in the universe.

He liked Colby for quite a long time, you can say - he just felt attracted. All these jokes and flirting was his style of talking, but after he actually met younger in person, he also got to know his other side. He got to know Colby Brock the twenty years old boy and not Colby Brock the model. And, what was terrifying, Brennen liked that other Colby Brock. The smiley one, the laughing one, the one who literally broke into his apartment at 7 in the morning because he wanted to see Kobe so badly.

He liked Colby to start with, but now he actually fell for him.

***

Brennen ruffled his hair and took a deep breath, looking at a small mirror in his car for last time and checking his clothes again. Red shirt with white numbers on it, black ripped jeans, converse shoes. His usual set of rings and necklaces.

Brennen crossed fingers so that this date goes perfect and opened a door of his car, moving towards Tender Greens.