(this one has no connection with LATELY, but it's also with Colson because i'm in the mood, also Rookie. lots of Rook)
—- Princess! — Rook shouted, when he got home and saw you lying on the couch in the living room.
- Rookie! — you whimpered when he jumped on you remaining laid over your body.
You were literally doing nothing. The tv was off, and you were just listening to some music. Slim and Baze were both in their own rooms, and Rook and Colson were out until now. Not that the last one mattered that much, or at least you tried to convinced yourself of that.
I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to save me
While you were trying to fight your own way out under Rook, Colson passed by the two of you straight to his bedroom, his new girlfriend right by his side. He didn't even cared to look at you for a second, and you would be lying if you said that doesn't hurt.
This all or nothing really got a way of driving me crazy
- Blow him. — Rook said, noticing the look on your face. — He's being a totally jerk with you. Want me to kick is royal ass?
I need somebody to heal
Colson, you and Rook were the perfect partners in crime trio since you could ever remember. Both of them were your best friends, you had an amazing connection with both of the boys and you wouldn't trade it for anything in this world. But for what it seems, not everyone thinks the same way, or feel, as far as you could say.
Ever since Colson started to date with his new slut, your trio went down to two, and the blonde boy... well he wouldn't talk to you, actually he barely would land his eyes on yours. It was like you became invisible to him, and that hurt like hell.
I let my guard down and then you pulled the rug. I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
Rook otherwise got closer and closer to me. You were barely inseparable, and he himself had already confronted Colson about his attitudes towards you.
- What would I do without you, Rookie. — you gave him a little smile, and he pulled you into a bear hug, placing you on his lap.
I guess I kinda like the way you numb all the pain
- Hey, wanna go to my room and watch some netflix and cuddle? — he suggested with a soft smile.
- Always. — you said and he drag you upstairs to his room.
You stayed there while Rook went to the kitchen to do some popcorns so you two could watch a movie properly. Meanwhile you were searching in his dresser for a t-shirt of him for you to dress and be more comfortable. When you finally found one, you took off your pants, and then your top, and you heard the bedroom's door open when you were half way through dressing Rook's shirt.
- Rookie please tell me that you didn't burnt the popcorn agai- — you started but soon stoped as you saw that it wasn't Rook on the door but Colson.
His eyes ran you up and down watching you in Rook's clothes, and you couldn't exactly read the emotions on his face. Colson soon hurried himself to start to close the door and go away, but you shout.
- What the fuck Colson? What is wrong with you?
He stood there, in place, but his eyes far from yours.
- I guess that's going to be like that, right? No talk. I thought we were fucking friends Kells. — you said, using the nickname that not-so-close-people to him called him, and this way you got him to look at you with hurt all written on his face. — Don't fucking stare at me like I fucking hurt you Kells, you were the one placing the cards on the table, now deal with your own damned game! Go run to your new bitch, but don't you fucking dare to run back to me when you get bored of her or when she breaks your heart! — you shouted with tears already running from your eyes.
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Song's Blood
Short StoryI write short-stories inspired by songs that got me completely addicted to. english is not my native language, so pls go easy on me