Trap House Imagines

Colby Junior - Colby Brock

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Summary; Reader is pregnant, and Colby messes up the reveal.

Warnings; swearing, fluck

Word Count; 1,761 words

Pronouns; Female

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"Okay, that's enough!" You protest, crossing your arms as you glare at your boyfriend, he gives you a grin in return, knowing that you can't stay mad at him for very long.

"Come on! Colbina if it's a girl–" He says, laughing his ass off, you roll your eyes, "–And Colby Junior if it's a boy!"

"Why can't it be (Y/n) the second?" You huff, that makes his eyes light up, and you know that you've accidentally opened another can of worms that you didn't really want to open.

"Good idea! (Y/n) and Colby the second," He nods approvingly, "And if it's twins–"

"I highly doubt that it's twins," You shake your head, "If we get stuck with duo babies then we're flucked."

He stops for a moment, and you pass him by. Then his laughter fills the air as he goes to catch up with you, "We're what?"

"Flucked," you repeat, stopping at the door, "I refuse to swear. That's not good for the baby's ears."

"The babies?" He raises his eyebrows, still grinning at you like an idiot.

He very well knows what you mean, but decides to disregard it like an idiot. Naturally, why would he ever want to take a situation seriously? But then again, you're about to break the news to the house.

People you haven't met, mind you. Of course, you've heard wonderfully stupid things about the place, but this is the first time you're meeting everyone. It's a make it or break it sort-of situation.

Even if they don't like you, they really don't have a choice. They're going to be stuck with you for a while, and that's going to be a very long-lasting hatred, which is kind of exciting. You've never met someone who can hold a grudge for that long...

Imagine a group of people doing it, and it not just being one of them.

The only person you want to impress, is his best friend, naturally. If he ends up hating you, then you're not really sure what you can do about the problem. Say goodbye to your boyfriend?

Guess Sam will have to learn how to share. Especially with two more people, it'll no longer just be him, and you, but another little asshole that might as well take up the entire schedule.

"Why did you have to get me pregnant?" You whine slightly, which makes him look over at you.

"Are you saying you don't want my babies?" He asks, frowning playfully, "I thought my genes were perfect. They're going to look like this, after all."

Another eye roll, Colby's the most perfect idiot boyfriend you could've asked for. No matter how stupid he is, you wouldn't trade him for anything.

"Alright, so how do we get me inside?" You ask, looking at the door for a moment, before turning your attention back to Colby.

He smiles lightly, "Wanna climb in through Sam's window?"

"Is that an option?" You ask after a couple of seconds, "Wait, wait, how the hell do you know that's possible?"