colby brock imagines

Alcoholic

Taking another shot, you smiled lazily to the guy next to you. He took another shot, making a sour face. You laughed, making him smile. "Whats so funny?"

You were losing your mind, music was just ringing. "Is that I barely drink?" He laughed nodding his head. "Me neither, it's party so"

It was true, you barely drank. You didn't like the taste of alcohol, the burning sensation down your throat. But if you did, you go all out.

Brennen came in looking at both of us. "Ya Met?"

He chuckled to see a shot glass in my hand, "already?" You shrugged.

He turns to the guy next to me, "Colby, be careful with her, she barely drinks. But every time she drinks, she drinks like an alcoholic"