A/N: Remember that old suburb with the military hospital that Sam and Colby explored a while ago? Yeah, this takes place there.
TW: choking, handjobs, nipples(???), breath play, and other such horrifying things
Sam leaned back against a graffitied wall, breathing hard. Beside him, Colby was doing the same thing, slumped over with his hands on his knees, bag abandoned on the ground. At long last, Sam caught his breath.
"Holy fuck." He said. His voice was slightly raw from all the running they had just done, and the pure adrenaline coursing through his system.
Colby snorted softly. "Yeah." He replied, straightening up. "Holy fuck."
"Do you think we got away?" Sam asked, turning to face Colby.
"Probably." Colby said. "There's no way they could've followed us in a car when we ran through all those yards and stuff. God, it was such a stupid idea to come back here."
"Yeah, probably was." Sam said. He was smiling though, and Colby met his eyes and smiled back. It was a breathless, exhilarated smile. Sam loved seeing that smile.
Without thinking too much, he moved towards Colby and kissed him, both his hands finding his waist and gripping at the hem of his tee shirt. Colby tensed with surprise for a moment, then kissed him back, arms lazily making their way around Sam's neck.
"Hey," He said softly, as soon as they broke the kiss. "Where'd all that come from?"
Sam shrugged. "Just got a lot of energy, I guess."
Colby smiled. "Adrenaline junkie."
Sam stuck his tongue out at him.
"Anyways, do you think we should wait here for a bit?" Colby asked, detaching himself from Sam's grip and purposefully ignoring the pouty face he got for it. "I'm pretty sure we lost security, but they're gonna be looking for us.
"Yeah, you're probably right." Sam said. He walked across the room to a partially broken window and peered out. "I can't see anyone right now, but they're out there somewhere." He turned back to Colby. "Should we film an update now?"
"Yeah, sure." Colby responded, and Sam headed back over to where Colby was holding up the camera.
"Alright guys," Colby began. "We just ran really hard from security, and I think we lost them, but we're probably gonna have to lay low for a little bit."
Sam made it over and positioned himself in front of the camera.
"Yeah, like Colby said, we're gonna have to hide for a bit. I just checked out the window," He motioned to where he had just been and Colby followed his movement with the camera. "And I didn't see anyone, so I don't think we're gonna get kicked out or arrested or anything." Sam rolled his eyes and crossed his fingers, holding them up so the camera could see.
"So yeah." Colby said, moving the camera back to him. "We're gonna lay low for a while and uhh we'll update you guys in a bit."
As soon as he was done talking, he shut off the camera. With a sigh, he lowered it to his side and looked around the room. It was pretty barren; furnished only with a dusty chair and a thin coating of debris, along with a few pieces of trash lying on the ground. His eyes made their way back to Sam, who had been waiting patiently for him to finish the segment. They eyes met, and Colby raised an eyebrow.
"So, what do you wanna do now?"
Sam shrugged. "I dunno. I guess I could think of a few ways to spend our time." He said with a smirk.

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Fanfiction♡ unedited, un-beta'd, unloved ♡ aka i write gay shit about yyoutubers. ik it says smut on the cover, but then i wrote fluff for it and now its just general bs. taking requests, but not guaranteeing i'll write them. cross-posted on ao3 under the nam...