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you bit colbys lip pulling it back laughing before he smirked and pressed his lips back on yours. you smiled into the kiss as your hands laid around colbys neck. he was between your legs holding your waist.

he pulled off his shirt making you disconnect your lips for about 2 seconds before moving back in sync. you started to unbutton your pants and pull them down. you fully took them off and tossed them on the floor while colby gripped your shirt tugging on it.

"fuck." you whispered as you heard keys in the door.

"shit.. is that your brother and dad?" colby asked, you nodded and colby grabbed your pants throwing them at you. he jumped behind the couch grabbing his shirt and putting them on. you quickly put your pants on and turned on the tv right when they walked in.

"oh heyyyy. thought the game didn't end till 10?" you asked seeing the clock read 8:30.

"yeah it's pouring outside, like thunderstorm type a shit." your dad chuckled. you smiled a bit making eye contact with your brother and he just looked at you weird. 'what?' you mouthed at him. he just chuckled and rolled his eyes.

"i'm going to take a shower put a movie on for us to watch!" your dad yelled after walking up the stairs. your brother watched him before he walked over and moved the couch with you on it. you were shocked for a second before realizing he knew and putting your head in your hands.

"hey, bro. how's the dust back there?" your brother nudged colby as he stood up. him and colby were about the same height but since your brother was a football player he was more buff. colby always said he was terrified of your brother.

"paul don't be so harsh we were just hanging out." you said pushing the couch back.

"yeah, more like your tongues hanging out. here i got an idea if you two love birds really want to hang tonight. just put on that stupid movie dad wants and you-" he points at colby, "go outside and wait when he comes down, knocking on the door. ight?"

"sounds good." colby acknowledged. he winked at colby before looking at you.

"i love you!" you squealed. you hugged him before doing your hand shake you learned when you were 9 and 11.

"okay dad doesn't take long showers so get out there quick." he looked at colby. colby put his shoes back on running out and slowly closing the door.

"this is like the only time i'm doing this." paul points at you. you just roll your eyes and lay back on the couch nodding like you "understand."

"i'm sure you'll do the same to my girlfriend and i." he says walking away.

"no, you're a bastard, i would never." you chuckled.

"fine. DAD!" he called for my he stairs.

"NO NO IM KIDDING-" you ran over to him pushing him.

"never mind!" he smiled at you before pushing you by your shoulder and walking past you. you scoffed at him before you sat back on the couch and put your feet up in a comfy position.

"fuckkkkk youuu."

"fuck you too, bitch."

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i kinda want to make grayson dolan imagines :\ don't worry i'll keep this book updated