Love on Open Waters. A Solby Fanfic

Home at Last

Colby's P.O.V

I breath in deeply as the roommates and I exit the LA airport. We had all been on tour for nearly 3 weeks so it was good to be home.
"Where did we park again?"asked Corey
"Somewhere near the front I hope," mumbled Jake.
We started to walk through the crowded parking lot in search of our cars. Every aisle looked the same which made my head spin.
"There I see it!" Shouted Sam.
"Oh thank God!"
We headed over and unlocked the trunks to empty are luggage.
"Alright see at home," said Corey as him and Jake hopped in his car. Sam and I both waved as they pulled out.
As I close the trunk Sam tosses the keys at me and says, "Your driving."
I groan, "fine."
We both hop in the car and Sam rests his head on the seat. His blonde hair falls messily over his face as he closes his eyes.
The drive home is uneventful and quite besides the radio. Sam quickly nodded off and is quietly snoring. I smile, he always looked so peaceful when he sleeps.
As I stare at the road ahead my mind begins to wander. And I suddenly find myself thinking about the last night of our tour. Right after our last performance.

Flashback

"Hey Colby, have you seen my hair jell," Sam shouts from the bathroom.
" No have you checked your suit case," I shout back.
Sam comes in several seconds later and starts digging through his suitcase.
Finally at the very bottom he finds it underneath his shirts.
"How did it get in here?"Sam mumbles to himself.
I smile, " I guess it's ready to go home."
Sam rolls his eyes and smiles.
"Sure."
He then goes back into the bathroom to take a shower.
As I hear the water turn on I roll off my bed and head to the balcony. It was quite chilly since it was past 10, but it was bearable. I stare down at the city below and sigh. The lights from far off buildings cast light up to the sky, making the clouds a dim orange. And the noise from oncoming traffic was carried through the streets by the soft breeze. I guess that's Arizona for you. After several minutes of staring at the landscape I decide to head inside and finish packing.
15 minutes later I hear the shower turn off. At this point all of my things are packed except for tomorrow's clothes.
While I wait for Sam I decide to look through Instagram out of boredom. 2 minutes later Sam walks out in a pair of gray boxers.
Sam and I are both used to sleeping in boxers so I think nothing of it.
"There's still warm water if you wanna shower," Sam states.
"I was planning to shower before we left."
Sam shrugs and finishes packing.
Still on Instagram I see a lot of pictures of Sam and I on stage. I smile as I pass one where Sam is getting pied in the face.
As I continue going through I start yawning and rubbing my eyes, I check the time and realize it's past 11.
I put my phone aside and undress down to my black boxers.
As I'm climbing into bed I look over at Sam who just finished packing and is on his phone. I smirk as an idea crosses my mind.
I grad one of my pillows and toss it at his exposed back.
Sam jumps up in surprise and turns towards me.
"What the heck dude," he says slightly laughing.
I don't say anything and just throw another pillow at him.
Sam smirks," oh I see how it is." He sets his phone down and reaches for a pillow.
But before he can throw his I toss one that hits him in the gut, making him double over.
He gasps for air but quickly comes back up with fire in his eyes, " now your gonna get it." He rushes at me pillow in hand and smacks it across my face.
I laugh and do the same. Now we are both in an all out pillow war.
As time goes on it becomes more intense and pillows get tossed aside. We both end up rough housing trying to knock the other over.
As we both continue to struggle and laugh I see an opening to pin him.
I attempt to tackle him but it backfires as to where he grabs my arms and pins them above my head. He then shoves me down so I'm laying on the mattress with him hovering inches away.
I can feel his warm breath on my face as he smirks and stares down stares down at me.
Suddenly I feel my face go warm with a blush and my eyes open wide. His chest is going up and down as his heavy breathing slows. His muscles ripple as he keeps my arms pinned.
I silently pray that he can't see my blush as I try and wiggle free.
Sam just chuckles and leans down to my ear. His chest now touching mine.
" I win." He whispers.
He then lets go of my arms and helps me up.
"Well that was fun." Sam smiles.
"Ya," I say in a daze, "fun."
Sam the stretches his arms above his head and yawns.
" well I'm heading to bed,"
Sam then steps around me and gets under the covers.
" night," he says sleepily
"Night," I say as I climbs into bed still in shock.
As I fall asleep that night I think about how long Sam and I have been friends. " I can't have feelings for him!" I whisper quietly. "And I'm not gay, an I?"

End of Flashback

I slowly come back to reality as we pull into our driveway.  Once were parked I gently shake Sam awake. He rubs his eyes sleepily and we both hop out to get are luggage.
" I swear I could sleep for days," Sam mumbles.
I nod as I get my suitcase.
Heading to the front door Sam seems like a zombie, I probably do too. As I open the door I stumble back as a figure rushes past.
"Sammy!" Kat squeals as she raps her arms around his neck.
I look away as they connect there lips. It seems like an eternity before they break apart and Kat says, " I missed you babe!"
" I missed you too," Sam says groggily as he pulls her into a tight hug.
I hear them start to talk again but I block them out as I head up to my room. As I walk through my door I drop my suitcase on the floor and claps on the bed.
I sigh as my emotions continue to swirl in a endless loop.
I close my eyes and try not to think about anything as I
slip into a dreamless sleep.

Yay first chapter done! I have been wanting to do a Solby fan fiction for so long!
I hope you enjoyed it!

-Misty