Colby 🤘🏻

OH SHIT I was gonna go to bed but here we goooo

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Ignore the order, but that’s who I got for now, I’ll EDIT with more in a sec (there’s so many of us I lose track)

Credit to @sweetxplr for the screenshots

Word count: 2000+

Notes: meant for a male reader, no use of ‘Y/n’

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Sam had been your best friend in 3rd grade. Well, actually, he was your best friend from 3rd to 8th grade. The connection ended because you moved away. Your older sister had gotten a scholarship to UCLA, being the supportive parents that they were your full family moved to L.A. to support her. Causing your seperation with Sam.

Leaving Sam broke your heart to its’ core. You had no way of contacting each other and your parents said that you’d simply 'get over it’. You did make new friends but you often told stories of your time with Sam.

“So what about your old home do you miss the most? I heard Kansas was pretty boring.” A girl you had met, named Devyn, asked. You had met her through a few other friends and were getting to know her more over a Netflix binge night in your apartment.

“Oh jeez. Um, I miss the fresh air and stuff. But I mainly miss the friends I had to leave behind. I only had a few but they were more than enough. 2 girls and a boy” You said describing them like they were your own kids and you were a suburban white mom.

“Oo. Tell me some stories.” She begged and you laughed a little. Devyn was fun to hang out with. The Netflix show continued to play throughout your  conversation.

“Okay hm. Well the girls were named Mariah and Katelynn. I only really hung out with them in class and we paired up in some work. The only crazy story I have with them is when we were 7 and a half and we were climbing a tree. We wanted to see what the sun set looked like up there. I fell out of the tree and broke my wrist and these girls didn’t think right and they jumped down after me. Mariah sprained her foot and Katelynn was fine. She ran and got our parents who took us both to the hospital and I actually had to get surgery and I still have the scars” You showed the scars on the back of your wrist and she looked at them in interest.

“And the boy?” She asked curiously, sipping the tea like it was a mukbang.

“He was my best friend. For 5 years. We did everything together. We played games, did homework, cheated on tests, created a horrible band, had sleep overs, literally everything. His name was Sam. Well it probably still is, but you know what I mean” she laughed at your joke “the craziest story I have with him is probably the famous story of how we met. It was in 3rd grade that we met. Sam was a geeky kid and I was the kid that always played soccer. So when I was playing soccer against the wall I kicked the ball too hard, it slammed and went flying behind me and smacked Sam hard in the face. My instant reaction was to help him up and make sure he was okay and he was. I went to get the ball and somehow we played together? I think we invented wall ball with a soccer ball” You finished your story and Devyn laughed.

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Devyn had been your friend for two years now. She was moving in with her boyfriend in his house where he had some roommates so you were helping her pack.

“So who are his room mates? Have you met them?” You asked curiously as you wrapped her mugs in paper for safe transfer

“Yeah I have. They’re all super nice and kinda cute. Corey is the only one for me though. The others are Elton who is 25 or 26 and he’s sweet, Colby is like an inner 12 year old child and he’s nice, Aaron is sweet too and innocent, then there is a guy named Sam who is friends with Colby since like freshman year. ” Devyn explained and you nodded.

“Sounds fun. 1 girl and 5 guys.” You smiled a little as you closed the box.

“Yeah. I’m not the only girl though. Elton has a dog.” You both burst out laughing. Soon you had packed the whole kitchen and Devyn was done her living room.

“Thanks for the help! Corey is coming by later to put it all in a truck. Once we are all settled in, we will hold a little get together and you can come by. Sound good?” She offered hugging you tight. You hugged her back happily. You were happy for her. You left to your sad lonely apartment again. The same one you had had for 4 years. You had a nice Cauliflower steak for dinner while watching supernatural and then went to bed. Life was boring for you.

~1 week later~

That name had been begging you forever. Devyn had said she lived with a guy named Sam now. You had tried to convince yourself that it wasn’t Sam. It wasn’t the Sam you had lost all those years ago. But you couldn’t help but hope.

“Hey. You okay?” Devyn asked from next to you, as she was driving to her new home. Your car had been stolen 2 days ago, right out of the parking lot of target. Devyn had been driving you anywhere you needed since then. Which had only been home from target,  and now to her new house.

“Yeah. I’m fine. Just thinking.” You said with a  smile, you were fine actually. You felt good lately, like something really great was going to happen soon.

“Okay. Well this is my street so we are almost there. It’s just going to be everyone that lives there, you, and two of Corey’s dance friends. So you’re not the only guest.” Devyn had learned quickly about your out-of-place anxiety. You were extremely anxious of standing out, simply because it always creates awkward situations.

“Oh cool. Thanks.” Devyn parked in the driveway of a huge house and got out of her car. The house was bigger when standing up somehow. Devyn led you to the front door and opened it with ease.

“Welcome to my humble home.” Devyn laughed gently. Corey noticed the presence in the house and came out of what you could see as the kitchen. He kissed her and hugged you. You had become close with Corey too over the years.

“I’m Elton. I run TFIL” a man with a beard greeted you. He had approached from behind Corey. You shook his hand and bro hugged him happily. He had a welcoming aura to him.

“Oh, yes. I saw a few of your videos before. Your dog is especially beautiful” You smiled and Elton nods before rambling about his dog as the 4 of you wandered to the kitchen and kept talking. Soon a man named Aaron joined after making some egg whites, which you suggested paprika for and Aaron had declared his respect for you on his soul.

“Corey where’s Colby and Sam?” Devyn asked and Corey shrugged before walking to the stairs.

“Sam! Colby! Come join our guests!” Corey yelled very loudly. Devyn laughed a little. A few moments passed before a man with brown hair came down shirtless. His blue eyes were caught in the sunlight, so did his muscular torso as he came and sat down. You scrolled through twitter and sipped on a drink Devyn had got you.

“I’m Colby. Sorry for not being fully dressed” Colby introduced himself and laughed awkwardly.

You simply shrugged and responded “don’t be. Seeing someone like you shirtless doesn’t bother me.” You smirked and Colby blushed. Corey snickered at the interaction. Then you heard footsteps coming towards the table and looked up to see a blonde approaching.

He was tall but not as tall as Colby, maybe 5"9. He was in a maroon sweater that said Now or Never on the front and some black skinny jeans. His eyes were blood shot and Colby instantly looked concerned.

“Sam, dude, what’s wrong?” He asked worriedly as Sam sat next to him.

“Uh nothing. Just a call from my mom. We were talking about my childhood for a video and it just reminded me of old friends.” Sam shrugged. Colby nodded abd hugged Sam with one arm. It didn’t take long for some alcohol to be brought out. However you were straight edge. You weren’t about to drink.

Devyn had thoroughly introduced you to everyone as her gay best friend. You didn’t mind though. There was something about Sam that was like a magnet. There was a connection there and you swear Sam could feel it too. You caught him staring multiple times.

You took a final sip of your soda before putting it down and walking over to Sam “hey.” You greeted trying to seem calm.

“Oh hey. Um, what’s up?” Sam asked a little awkwardly. Not that he wasn’t already being awkward standing against the wall at a get together in his own home.

“Nothing. I was just wondering if maybe you want to go outside? Corey has the music way too loud” You lied. The music was fine. You just wanted some alone time with him. Sam agreed and went to grab two new sodas out of the fridge. Devyn caught your eye and gave you a nod of encouragement.

Outside was a little chilly because of a coastal wind. However you were fine. Climbing to the top of the jumping platform, it was a silent agreement to just sit there and talk.

“So where you from?” Sam asked curiously. “Like now and before” He clarifies quickly making you smile.

“Oh um. Now I live in East hollywood in a little apartment alone. I moved here before highschool to support my sister with my parents. Before that I was in Kansas.” You explained taking a sip. Sam widened his eyes slightly but nodded.

“I’m from Kansas too. I moved with Colby when we started youtube.” He laughed gently.

The conversation continued smoothly. Little questions that seemed personal for two people that just met. Such as memories of the past, any favourite pets, etc.

“Okay this may seem really weird but what was life like before L.A.?” Sam asked curiously. This was the make or break question.

“Oh. Um. It was good. My parents have always loved my sister more. She succeeded in everything and I was only ever good at soccer. That’s how I met my best friend in grade 3. I kicked the ball too hard and it smashed into the wall and then into this kids face. We played together since and grew up together. Supported eachother through thick and thin. In fact… I came out to him a few weeks before I moved. It hurt to move away because he and I grew up together for 5 years and I had to leave him behind.” You confessed and Sam instantly teared up.

“Fuck..” He covered his mouth and tried to keep the tears away. Your suspicions were confirmed when he tackled you in a hug and you hugged him back tearing up too. “I didn’t think I’d find you again” Sam whimpered. Tears were steadily flowing. You had found your best friend that you lost all those years ago.

- stop reading here if you wish for the story to end simply as friends -

A few minutes had passed before you both were calm enough to speak again. “We owe this to Devyn y'know? If I had never met her-” You started but Sam cut you off.

“Let’s not think about that.” He seemed scared of that thought. “I have a question though” Sam smiled.

“Shoot” You said leaning against the wooden beams in interest.

“Do you remember what your old best friend did after you came out to him?” He asked and you smirked

“Something like,” You leant forward again “this” your hands cupped his cheeks and his lips locked to yours. Fitting together just like they had when you were 12. Your hands moved to around his neck as his pulled you closer by your waist. The kiss was deep, and filled with a love that had a depressing beginning but had never ended.

About an hour of further catching up on what had happened between ninth grade and now, and some more kissing, you both returned back into the house. Devyn gave a knowing look and wagged Sams camera near you both “reunion was filmed” she simply says before leaving back to a plastered Corey.

Sam offered some cuddling, some watching youtube, and a lot more catching up if you joined him upstairs.

This is a Colby Brock x male reader. If you are anything but male you can still read just replace “brother” etc. There is no use of y/n in this fic and almost no pronouns in regards to the reader. Male/NB fans have had to replace these things for a long time in other people’s work, now it’s the females turn.

Tw: swearing

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“No, Sam! Why the hell are you best friends with that… MONSTER!” You screamed angrily. Sam’s arm holding the doorframe was the only thing stopping you from jumping at Colby, as Corey held him back.

“Oh, you’re one to speak! You’re a bitch!” Colby shouted back and you growled, trying to get passed Sam and succeeding only to be wrapped in his arms and held back.

“Shut the fuck up! You are not worth dog shit let alone your followers!” You angrily snapped. Colby just seemed more enraged.

“At least I have followers! And friends! All you have is a blanket and a bowl of fatty foods!” Colby’s eyes were bloodshot and angry, his face red and arms with many bruises from Corey’s grip. This was on hour 3 of a fight that started with spilled orange juice.

This was not the first fight. It had been like this for years. You were Sam’s younger by 3 years brother, which meant that when Sam met Colby you had met him shortly after. When you turned 14, was when the fights began. Ten minutes of shouting followed by you slamming your door to get away from it. Now it was hours upon hours and a roller-coaster of emotions. You had no room to escape to and slam the door of though. You were on a week long visit with Sam before you were to stay with a friend in South Lake Tahoe as your modeling career took off.

Colby finally broke free and went straight to his room, slamming the door behind him. After a few seconds, Sam let you go, and you stomped outside and relaxed next to the pool.

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Day 3 of staying with Sam turned sour when Colby bumped into you on the stairs causing you to fall a little and twist your ankle. You breathed in sharply and tears pricked your eyes.

“Watch where you’re going” Colby growled but you didn’t respond. You held your ankle before hobbling to the living room where Sam saw you and helped you to the couch. Eyes filled with concern.

“What happened?” Sam asked worriedly. He helped your sit down and elevate your leg on an ottoman.

“Colby hit me” You whimpered as Corey got ice for it. Sam sighed and went to talk to his friend. You weren’t lying, it was his fault you got hurt.

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Day 5 was hell. Your ankle was better but Colby and you got in another fight. This time about who hated the other more now. Sam finally was fed up after 6 years of this.

“ENOUGH!” He shouted before grabbing both you and Colby, dragging you to Colby’s room and locking you in there with no keys. “You can come out when you resolve your differences!” Sam said and left.

Colby spent 5 minutes pounding his fist on the door, begging to be let out. You simply sat on the couch, on your phone, not a care in the world. Colby glared at you, he seemed more pissed than ever before. “How are you so calm about this?!” He asked frustrated as he fell back into the couch and rubbed his face in anguish, he was as far from you as he could be.

“No point in freaking out. Sam’s car is gone from the driveway and Corey has a date with Devyn. We are stuck here until you stop hating me.” You said with barely any emotion in your voice, it was all a monotone flat line of woe. Coming off as scary calm, scrolling through instagram on your phone.

“Me hating you?” Colby let out a cold laugh “You’re the one that started all of this. 5 days after you turned 14, you yelled at me for being in your spot on the couch. It hasn’t stopped since.” Colby snapped; you rolled your eyes.

“You’re older, you could’ve ignored me.” You laughed to yourself and put your phone in your pocket.

“I couldn’t! You and your freaking face wouldn’t let me!” Colby said getting closer to you to as he raised his voice, hands flying everywhere as he spoke.

“Oh, it’s not like your face is any better” You snapped gesturing to him, “makes my stomach surge.” You faked a gag and when you turned back, Colby was only a few inches away.

Glares were sent back and forth. Eyes hardening, staring at eachother so coldly as warm breath ghosted over the others face. You don’t know what came over you, or Colby, but lips collided and soon you were laid on the couch with Colby above you. His lips sweet with his gum, his elbows were on either side of your head. Your arms were around his waist travelling up his back under his shirt.

Colby growled gently against your lips as the kiss turned passionate. Never in your life had something felt more right than at that exact moment, where Colby was on top of you kissing your lips and jaw, as you were locked in his room because of Sam.

“Shit. I thought you’d be dead by now” a voice came from the door causing both you and Colby to jump up and look to the now unlocked and open door. Sam and Corey there. Sam looking relieved yet pissed off.

“Colby that’s my brother!” Sam scolded but you simply kissed Colby’s cheek and Sam lightened up. He saw you happy around Colby for once, a thing he thought he would never see again. “Nevermind” He mumbled and left leaving Corey to leave soon after.

A few seconds passed by. “So um” Colby said, after clearing his throat. No words followed after though.

“Shut up” You mumbled before kissing him again, with a smile this time though.

_._._._

Day 7 when you left, Colby drove you instead. His hand holding yours tightly and he followed you inside to hang out in your apartment. Your roommate, Gabrielle, would be back tomorrow from Sacramento. Colby didn’t want to leave your side though. Since the makeout session, Colby had been clingy. You didn’t mind. There was a lot more makeout sessions and very few fights. Colby had even asked you out on a day date that happened on day 6.

You went to lazertag and you destroyed Colby 500 to 300. You were quick and agile in the dark, while Colby was used to running and hiding in dark places.

“I like your place” Colby commented as he laid on your bed. Most of the walls lined with posters of your favourite bands and artists, a few paintings that you liked too. You had some ikea furniture, some Walmart stuff. You liked your space too.