summary: a twenty one year old girl commits a crime which leads to her death due to a car crash. her death gives the devil an advantage, which he opens the girl into his arms marking her his queen.
fallen angel
seven deadly sins
she has an attitude?
competition
sweet n’ sour - coming soon!
summary: a relationship that solely began because of a dare.
hi my loves! sorry i haven’t posted in a long time, i’ve been very busy with school. i will continue being active! love you all very much thank you for being patient with me
au/summary: a mischievous 21year old girl dies from a crime she committed, finding her way and new journey to hell and warmly welcomed into the arms of the fallen angel.
warnings: swearing-sorta angst?
pairing: colby x fem!reader
masterlist
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your point of view
i was talking to the girls, they explained some of the rules around here but apparently i’ll get to know all the rules with the devil himself. “you know, i refuse to believe that someone who is the devil has such an innocent name, colby, who would be afraid of that?” the girls laughed, giggling loudly, “no seriously! i always figured it would be lucifer.”
“nah, only in the bible.” kat shrugged off, “colby’s actual name is cole. but he hates being called that, i don’t know why tho.”
“yeah he never really told us the reason behind that, did he?” devyn asked rhetorically, katrina and tara nodding their heads.
“cole, maybe i’ll say that to piss him off.” i wriggled my eyebrows, smirking a little. “hey do you guys have any food, i’m so hungry.”
“uh duh, come on, follow me.” tara said, both of us getting up from our spot. i followed her as she said, “okay so we have many options, what would you like to have?”
“uhhh, holy shit you weren’t lying when you said there’s a variety.” i breathed out a small chuckle as she giggled. “i’ll have the..” i couldn’t choose, “shit, i don’t know.” i laughed.
tara laughed with me, “here, have these,” she grabbed a pack of chips, ‘hellfire potato chips’ very ironic. “they’re my favourite.” she threw them towards me, i caught it swiftly, nodding.
“the name of it sure sounds convincing.” she laughed yet again. “you go back to the girls, i’ll catch up to you. i’m gonna grab a drink,” she nodded, smiling before leaving. i was looking at the ingredients on the chip packet while walking towards the fridge, accidentally knocking into someone. “shit sorr- oh. it’s you.” i saw colby directly in front of me, shrugging him off.
“isn’t that the most polite way to greet someone.” he sarcastically stated, huffing. “what are you doing?”
“getting food, what does it look like?” i opened the fridge and bent down as i looked for drinks. i could practically feel his eyes staring at my ass. “stop staring, jackass.” i grabbed a can of beer before standing up straight, “you know,” i opened the can as i continued to speak, “i thought you people in hell don’t get hungry.”
“obviously we get hungry,” colby folded his arms, giving me an evil eye, “did you fail in history or something?” i rolled my eyes, taking a sip of the beer.
“history’s a joke. they never teach you what the truth actually is. they just add in positive information to make it sound like the world isn’t a horrible place.” i cocked my eyebrow, my statement definitely catching him off guard.
“wow, you’re actually smart?” he teased, “i didn’t figure you as the common sense type.”
“there’s a lot you don’t know about me-“ i started walking away, stopping for a second, “-cole.” i smirked as i said that, walking off before he could say anything.
i was suddenly startled by the girls squealing at my face, “that was so badass, holy shit.” katrina yelped.
“how did you not stutter once!” devyn continued on,
“girlll, that was firey hot.” tara finished off, i laughed as they all rambled. i shrugged,
“she must’ve learned from the best,” i furrowed my eyebrows, turning my head to see brennen. “sup, princess.” the girls all groaned, huffing. my face shriveled up into a cringe.
“don’t call me princess, i’m nobody’s princess.” i spat out, eating a chip. brennen smirked,
“you shouldn’t be talking to envy like that, sweetheart, you have no idea what i’m capable of.” he huskily spoke, the girls shivered in disgust before sitting back down, “plus,” he ran his hand up and down my arm, “what’s the worst that can happen if you got with m-“
i kicked him in the balls as hard as i could before he could even have the chance to finish. he groaned loudly, falling to his knees as he held his crotch in pain. “damn!” “ouch-” “holy shit that looked like it hurt.” sam, jake and corey called out right after the douche fell to the floor.
“what the fuck is happening over here?” colby walked out, his deep voice intimidating everyone but me. “what the-”
“colby, you might want to control your fucking girl before i-” before brennen could finish, i kneed him in the jaw, causing him to groan in pain.
“listen here, asshat,” i grabbed brennen by the collar, “i’m nobody’s fucking girl. stop speaking to me like that or i will crush your balls with my bare hands.” everyone laughed and ooed as soon as i finished.
“shiiiiit, i think you’re the only chick that i’m afraid of other than tara.” jake chuckled out, i folded my arms,
“who you calling chick?” honestly, i only said that to scare him. and it seemed to work.
“alright, that’s enough of that.” colby huffed out, burning his eyes into mine. i stared at him just as intensely. he shut his eyes and rose his eyebrows before opening them again, “she has an attitude,” he looked at sam, who was smirking at colby, “fast learner, i see.”
“is anyone going to help me?!” brennen groaned out in pain, we laughed, i brought my hand out for him to grab. he hesitantly grabbed it, i pulled him up. “thanks. you’re fucking crazy.”
“crazy is my middle name.” the girls all giggled, cheering me on as i smirked evilly. where the fuck is this sudden attitude coming from, i still don’t understand.
“anyways, move along, everyone.” colby grit out, sending everyone away, “girls, do you mind if i speak to y/n alone?” the girls nodded before leaving, winking at me. i looked at them weird before turning back around, gasping in surprise when i saw him standing directly in front of me.
“can you not do that every time i turn around?” i sassily remarked, continuing to eat my chips. tara wasn’t lying, they were good. he rolled his eyes,
“listen here, princess,” i clenched my jaw when he called me princess, he definitely did that on purpose.
“stop calling me princess-” i angrily cut him off, suddenly i was pushed up against the wall, extremely roughly as he gripped my neck. i struggled to get out of his grasp.
“you may have had the guts to lay even a finger on brennen, but you need to realize the fact that i’m the fucking devil. you can’t hurt me even if you tried to. so watch your fucking mouth when you’re speaking to me.” his dark blue eyes boaring into mine, i looked up at him, since he was much taller than me.
“whatever, if you want to kill me just fucking do it,” i spat back, bringing my face even closer to his, to where i could feel his breath hitting my lips, “i have no will to continue living.” i whispered. he flared his nostrils in anger, tightening his grip around my neck a little.
“what are you doing to me, huh?” i didn’t even think it was possible, but he brought my face closer to his, the tip of our noses touching, my chest up against his. “who are you to make me feel like this?” his voice lowered even more, sounding slightly raspy sending shivers down my body.
“from what i’ve heard; i’m your queen to be.” he smirked slightly, i copied his expression.
“to be my queen, there’s a lot of consequences. i still think you’re too much of a coward to face those.” he teasingly whispered.
“is that so?” i rose my eyebrows, he hummed, i brought my mouth towards his ear, “challenge accepted.” i whispered hotly as i escaped his grasp. i walked backwards to see his face, a large grin over my lips. his tongue was pressed against his cheek to hide his smirk.
this should be fun.
A/N - hi loves! my apologies for taking so long to upload. i’m so glad you guys like the series so far. thank you so much for the feedback, i really appreciate it. <3
au/summary: a mischievous 21year old girl dies from a crime she committed, finding her way and new journey to hell and warmly welcomed into the arms of the fallen angel.
warnings: swearing-angst!
pairing: colby x reader!
masterlist
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your point of view
i woke up to someone shaking me, i grumbled a little, holding my head. “fuck.” i slowly sat up, rubbing my eyes. still not opening them. what a weird drea- i screamed as soon as i saw the hideous demon standing in front of me, “get the fuck away from me!” i shouted, panicking.
the demon started laughing hysterically, instantly shapeshifting into ‘human’, the same guy that was taunting me stood in front of me. “cmon, we gotta go.” is all he said, grabbing my arm. i hissed when i felt his burning hot hand hit my skin.
now that’s gonna leave a few marks.
it dragged me out of the room i was in, i felt my palms get even more sweaty, it was so difficult to keep up with this thing, my legs weren’t cooperating as well as i wanted them to. that’s how fast it was running.
shortly after, we were in the middle of a large, almost empty room. ‘people’ surrounded me, the thing that dragged me here joined the group of demons. the devil sat on his throne, standing up as soon as i got there. he tilted his head at me, looking me up and down before scoffing. “you’re kidding.” he shook his head, rubbing his temples.
i felt intimidated by the amount of of eyes that were on me, i was in hell for fucks sake. “this, is supposed to be my queen? this pathetic thing?” the devil pointed at me, my eyes widened.
“woah man, easy, easy.” one of the guys spoke up. it was the same blonde guy who pulled everyone out of the room earlier.
“yeah, she doesn’t know yet... don’t throw it on her so quickly.” the guy who shapeshifted continued on, patting on his shoulder.
“she’s probably still in shock about the fact that she’s dead. go easy on her.” a girl finished off, the devil huffed in annoyance.
“this is the easiest i’ve ever gone on anyone. it’s not getting any better than this.” he grit out. he slowly began walking towards me, me, obviously terrified of this thing, started taking a step back. who wouldn’t? this is my biggest nightmare. hell, i’m living in a nightmare.
then, something that i was fearing would happen, my back hit a pillar. i wasn’t able to step any further back than this. fuck me. the devil was face to face to me, why is this happening to me. my eyes began tearing up, i pressed my lips against one another, forming a thin line.
he breathed heavily out of his nose, i almost felt like he was breathing fire. he looked deep into my teary eyes, his eyes trailing down my body. “ptt.” he breathed out. turning around. “she’s worthless. why cant fate send a useful human. not this mess of a girl. she’s committed crimes, but is a huge coward. what the fuck.” he sounded so irritated.
i scoffed, what an ass.
one of the girls looked me dead in the eyes, i gulped and tried to avert my gaze. but she smiled a little out of sympathy. i furrowed my eyebrows, she’s.. smiling? i was slowly losing how scared i was. my fear subsiding.
i looked at my feet, messing with my fingers. “let’s forget about that for now, she clearly doesn’t know yet. just, give her a chance.” the blonde guy convinced. “let us introduce us to her.”
“do whatever the fuck you want to. i don’t care.” the devil annoyingly spoke out, sitting back down on his throne. the blonde guy turned around, smiling a little at me.
“let’s give her a proper introduction, yeah?” everyone nodded, smiling. it looked a mix of evil and a mix of friendly. i couldn’t tell which. “welcome to hell. we, are the seven deadly sins.” my eyes widened.
“holy shit.” some of them laughed, the devil just huffed, looking away as he rolled his eyes.
“let’s go in order. i’m sam. and i’m pride. i can be nice, but to people i don’t like, i’m not very friendly to them. i’m sure we can get along.” i slowly nodded, still in shock.
“i’m katrina, and i’m lust. sam’s girlfriend.” she walked towards me, taking a hand out for me to shake. she seemed very bubbly, not surprised considering she’s lust. “we’ll be good friends. and i’m sure of it.” she smiled, i sent her a tight-lipped smile as i shakily shook her hand.
another girl walked over, “i’m tara, or greed as you may call it. i’m not usually greedy to girls, but guys, whoopsies.” she giggled a little, she was very short, but still seemed kind of intimidating. “welcome to your new home.” that sentence sent me shivers.
“sup i’m jake,” it was the guy who scared the fuck out of me, twice. “i’m gluttony.” he chuckled, almost as if he was drunk. “also tara’s boyfriend. my bad for scaring you, you better get used to it if you’re living here.”
“note taken..” i softly spoke, very quietly.
“hey now, don’t be shy.” another guy walked towards me - biting his lip. “i’m brennen, envy as you may call it. i sure am jealous of our big guy over there who gets to have all of you.”
“brennen.” the devil himself growled out, brennen, flinching as soon as he heard his voice. i was very uncomfortable from the presence of brennen already.
“i’m devyn, another one of your new best friends. and i’m sloth, nice to meet you. you’re my new canvas now.” i looked at the other girls who were giggling, looking back at devyn. considering her makeup, she probably means i’m her new face to work with. i nodded slyly.
“finally, i’m corey. wrath. exactly like it sounds. i’m a chill guy when i want to be. but don’t get on my nerves. i will breathe hellfire on you.”
“corey.” devyn warned him,
“sorry, sorry.” he chuckled out, his hands going up in surrender.
“i’m assuming you and devyn are together..?” i asked, the two nodded. so the only single one is.. brennen. ugh. fuck this. i hate this. don’t get me wrong, they actually seem decent. but this whole thing is making my head hurt.
“okay, are you done yet? i’m getting a headache just from listening to you guys blab.” sam rolled his eyes and shook his head.
“you really piss me off sometimes.” he said, “that’s colby.” sam said he pointed at the devil. colby..
“sam!”
“what! she’s gonna find out eventually!” he surrendered, hiding a chuckle. colby, scoffed for the billionth time in the past thirty minutes.
“that doesn’t mean she has to find out now. maybe when she learns how to adjust in here, then she can fucking know.” i rolled my eyes for the first time i was here, no longer feeling fearful. “don’t roll your fucking eyes at me.” i squinted my eyes at him, cocking one eyebrow up.
i sighed. “fucking make up your mind.” i muttered under my breath. the sins somehow heard me and started ooing.
“what the fuck did you just say?” he sped over to me, practically toppling over me. “what the fuck did you just say?” he repeated again, his hand now gripping my neck, not applying too much pressure.
“i said make up your fucking mind.” i spat out. where the fuck did this confidence come from? colby smirked slowly and evilly.
“she’s learning.” he licked his teeth, his tongue pressed against his cheek as he turned his head a little.
“ewww, get a room.” jake joked. i breathed out a small laugh, making colby’s head snap back to mine.
“you’re still pathetic. you always will be.” he growled out, aggressively letting go of my neck, i coughed a little, rubbing over the skin.
the girls walked over to me, “you alright?” tara asked, i nodded.
“he needs a therapist.” i huffed out, giving him the evil eye.
“she really is learning.” katrina and devyn high fived. i furrowed my eyes, confused. “the longer you’re in hell, the more of the attitude you catch on. it only gets better from here, trust me.”
“riiight.” i slowly nodded, sighing. “i still refuse to believe that this is actually real. i don’t believe in the devil, or god. or anything.”
“well damn girl, you have a lot to learn.” devyn giggled.
“you got that right.” i breathed out, looking over at colby who was staring at me. i gave him an evil eye before looking away. “why does that dickbag keep staring at me?”
“he’s seeing how much you’re changing, it happens as soon as the devil touches you. your attitude changed completely compared to when you first entered here.” tara explained, smirking.
“you looked terrified for yourself before, now you look unbothered as ever. it suits you bitch, keep it up.” kat praised me,
“as soon as the devil touches you, huh?”
“mhm, even if it’s a shoulder tap, your attitude just changes over a little period of time. he is the devil after all. he can do anything that’s in his power.” i nodded to devyn’s statement. she has a point.
“fuck, can he stop staring at me? two minutes ago that asshole was calling me pathetic, now it’s like he’s obsessed with me.” the girls laughed, i still don’t understand where my attitude came from.
“wow we already love you.”
“good to hear.”
this, should be interesting.
A/N - ahh part two done, hope you enjoy this my loves! send in requests for imagines and i’ll try my best to fill them out! mwah <3 part three coming soon :)
summary: a mischievous 21year old girl dies from a crime she committed, finding her way and new journey to hell and warmly welcomed into the arms of the fallen angel.
warnings: can be graphic- lots of swearing- mentions of death!
pairing: colby x reader!
masterlist
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your point of view
you laughed, flipping off the cop cars that chased your car down as you sped through the road. dodging cars, maniacally giggling as adrenaline pulsated through your veins. your hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, speeding through the busy california traffic. good girl gone bad is what some may call it, but what you called it was purely living life to the fullest.
what you had done was quoted, “the funniest thing anyone could ever do”. out of all crimes you had committed throughout your years, this one by far was the worst one of all. you had thrown eggs at your annoying neighbours’ windows, spray painted over shops’ glass, drank underage and drove, but this one. oh boy.
you had not only vandalised a police officer’s car with sharpies, but you broke their walkman machine; which you still think was an accident - so not only were you going to get charged, you were about to be sentenced six months in jail. six months because of all the crimes you had committed. however, you were unbothered.
you were determined to escape them, only adding onto your thrill. but, your plans suddenly changed. the second you swerved left, a truck came at the fastest speed towards you. you tried to react as quickly as you could, even though it was completely pointless. the truck had already struck into your side of the car.
your car flipped, your head banged against the steering wheel, your vision went blurry. your heartbeat quickened, then weakened just as quickly. you shot yourself one last smirk before your eyes shut completely.
you slowly opened your eyes, fluttering as you did so, then squinting almost immediately towards the brightest light you had ever encountered in your entire life. you sighed in relief, “thank god it was a dream.” you whispered to yourself, rubbing your eyes as you sat up slowly; groaning.
“are you sure about that?” a female voice called out soon after you spoke. your eyes widened, jumping back to the unknown old lady. you stammered, “i know what you’re thinking. ‘where am i’, am i correct?” you slowly nodded, your eyebrows heavily furrowed. “this my dear, is the afterlife.”
your mouth fell agape. “what..?” she nodded in response, “d-did i really die?”
“unfortunately sweetheart.” she reached out a hand for you to grab, you shakily took your hand in hers as she rubbed your back gently.
“am i in heaven?” she was silent for a moment. your non-existent heartbeat wanted to fall to the pit of your stomach as to how quickly she fell quiet.
“i’m afraid not my dear.” she soothingly spoke to you.
“wh-what?” is all you could say. your tongue felt dry and numb, you wanted to collapse, but you couldn’t let yourself fall weak. i never hurt anyone, why do i deserve to go to hell? i’ve never let anyone get to harm. what have i done. thoughts consumed your whole body. “b-but i never hurt anyone..”
“i’m sorry, honey. fate decides these things. unfortunately you have to be a part of the underworld.” you wanted to fight back and argue, but she placed her hand over your forehead, causing your eyes to instantly close. “it’s time to go, my dear. bless you.” suddenly, you were falling. you screamed at the top of your lungs, tears glistening in the air as they floated then melted away.
you fell for a long time, before finally landing on a hard surface. you jumped from the harsh impact, crying out as you reached for your stomach, blood dripping from your mouth. you wiped your nose and mouth, your blood being the first thing that you see. you, being incredibly sensitive to the sight of blood, felt dizzy within seconds before you fainted.
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your eyes opened for the second time, groaning out in pain. “well, well, well. look who’s awake.” you were startled by the deep voice who spoke up. your eyes darted towards the direction of the voice,
“stop, don’t scare her.” a short girl scolded the boy. your eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
“welcome to hell, y/n y/l/n.” the same deep voice guy spoke, smirking slightly.
“h-how do you know my name?”
“we know everything.” another man continued on,
“okay guys seriously stop, don’t scare her.” a brown haired girl huffed out. “sorry about them.” she apologised to you, giving the boys a glare.
“the big man is waiting for her, we should probably get going.” these strangers quietly spoke in front of you, as you weere not only freaked out, but were having a total anxiety attack in the middle of their small conversation. they all soon left the room, leaving you clueless and afraid.
soon enough, the doors opened roughly, slamming against the walls causing you to shriek from the impact. you squinted your eyes, trying to see the tall figure’s face. “good-morning princess.” you thought the other guy’s voice was deep? this man’s voice sent shivers down your spine, it was that deep. he slowly walked towards you, the sound of his shoes clinking against the floor was so loud. he turned his back to you, shutting the doors and locking it, the man and silence intimidating you.
you finally saw a glance at his face and, wow. ‘the big man’ as described came closer to you, crouching down and leaning his face towards you, making you flinch and turn away. “welcome to hell.” he smirked at you, his eyes gave off extremely evil intentions. what else did you expect, you were in hell. it’s not sunshine and rainbows, it’s eternal suffering and endless pain. “when someone is talking to you, you make eyecontact.” his rough tone made you flinch once more, his fingers aggressively bringing your chin up to meet his face.
you gulped, “s-sorry..” you whispered, your voice broke off in between the one word you spoke.
“anyways, like i was saying, welcome to hell. my territory.” goosebumps rose on your skin when he said, ‘my territory’. he couldn’t possibly be...
“are you..” a smirk slowly rose on his lips,
“the fallen angel?” he mocked the saying, “yes princess, i’m the devil, lucifer, whatever the fuck you want to call it, i don’t really care.” you furrowed your eyebrows to let that sink in.
first, you committed a crime, second, your car gets hit by a truck, third, you acutally died, fourth, you didn’t go to heaven, and lastly, the devil is sitting an inch away from you. what the fuck. you felt like fainting again. “woah..” you mumbled out, your eyes slightly rolling to the back of your head. his arm went to your side, forcing you to sit upwards.
“this is your third time fainting. can’t you just suck it up?” your hands reached to your head, your breath being shaky as tears stung your eyes.
“why am i here..” you spoke more to yourself than to him. he scoffed, rolling his eyes, rubbing his temples.
“you pathetic humans give me a headache.” he grumbled out, clenching his jaw. “fate, fate is why you’re here. believe me, if i wanted to drag you down here for no reason, i fucking would. no hesitation. but you’re too much of a baby for me to mess with. so i’d get bored too easily.” he stood up. “this is your room from now onwards. and don’t fucking complain about it either. you’re lucky that i didn’t throw you into a pit of dispair as soon as you got here.” he opened the doors, walking out, “enjoy your stay, forever.” his tone was more evil than you had ever heard. he slammed the doors shut, you could hear it lock from the outside.
why is this happening to me? why didn’t i just get thrown into an endless blackhole of suffering? isn’t the devil supposed to be this ugly, demonic looking creature? i’d rather die a second time than be here. the amount of questions you had was unbelievable. you fell back against the bed, why the fuck is there a bed in hell. another thought pondered your mind, covering your face with your hands as tears slowly slipped out.
“what is happening to me... please be a dream, please be a dream, please be a dream.” you hadn’t even realised that you had cried yourself to sleep.
A/N: i really hope you guys enjoyed part one! i’m so excited about this series, i have some really good ideas for this. also working on another series called ‘sweet and sour’ for a while now, let me know if you want me to upload those too! thank you for reading and leave any requests for some imagines if you like! part two is coming out soon! love you all <3
AU - SOME PARTS OF THE STORY IS BASED ON A TIKTOK ABOUT GOING FROM ENEMIES TO LOVERS - THE FALLING OFF A ROOFTOP THING - AND SOME OF IT IS BASED ON THE NETFLIX SERIES ‘THE GREAT PRETENDER’.
SUMMARY: two con artists hate each other but they’re set on a mission together to rob a money laundering-staged bank. however, some things go out of hand. - A/N: This is my first ever imagine, i really hope you guys like this! <3
WARNINGS: SWEARING! SOME SWEET LOVIN
YOUR POINT OF VIEW:
i woke up to my alarm being blared at my face, to which i groaned at. i slammed my hand over the snooze button, burying my face back into my pillow as i slowly dozed off; until i felt something poke me from behind. i swatted it off, covering myself with my blanket. then, i felt something poke me once again.
“mmmh.” i swatted at it for the second time.
“wake the fuck up!” i jumped up, spuinting my eyes as i adjusted myself to the light. i rubbed my eyes, furrowing my eyebrows intensely, “finally. you’re such a heavy sleeper.”
summary: two con artists hate each other but they're set on a mission together to rob a money laundering-staged bank. however, some things go out of hand. - A/N: This is my first ever imagine, i really hope you guys like this! <3
warnings: SWEARING! SOME SWEET LOVIN
AU - SOME PARTS OF THE STORY IS BASED ON A TIKTOK ABOUT GOING FROM ENEMIES TO LOVERS - THE FALLING OFF A ROOFTOP THING - AND SOME OF IT IS BASED ON THE NETFLIX SERIES ‘THE GREAT PRETENDER’.
masterlist
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your point of view
i woke up to my alarm being blared at my face, to which i groaned at. i slammed my hand over the snooze button, burying my face back into my pillow as i slowly dozed off; until i felt something poke me from behind. i swatted it off, covering myself with my blanket. then, i felt something poke me once again.
"mmmh." i swatted at it for the second time.
"wake the fuck up!" i jumped up, spuinting my eyes as i adjusted myself to the light. i rubbed my eyes, furrowing my eyebrows intensely, "finally. you're such a heavy sleeper."
"what the fuck are you doing in my apartment, and why are you waking me up at," i looked over at my alarm, "seven in the morning." i rasped out.
colby, the asshole who woke me up, smirked in response, "sheesh, quit being a bitch," he rolled his eyes, chucking a piece of paper at me, "our boss assigned us to a mission, and unfortunately, it's with you." he stuffed his hands into his pockets. i groaned, throwing my head back in annoyance. "nice hairdo, by the way."
i shot a glare towards him, flipping him off before tying my hair up in a bun. "what's the mission." i asked blandly, taking the blanket off of me and getting out of bed.
"i just gave you the mission, cant you read?" i rubbed my temples.
"okay first of all smartass," i walked towards him, pointing my finger directly at his face, to which he brought his face back to avoid, “it’s 7am and i only fell asleep at four in the morning, so you either tell me what our fucking mission is, or you tell boss to find another partner for you. and i’m sure that you don’t want to get on his nerves either, do you bud?” his eyes were widened at the end of my sentence. i let out a gasp, feeling breathless when i finished talking.
“jesus christ, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning.” he spoke to himself more than anything, grabbing my finger and pushing it away from his face. “we have to rob a bank. but nobody gets hurt, the whole bank is just a setup for money laundering.”
“is that it?” colby nodded, “that’s easy. when do we start?”
“we have to be there by four.” my mouth went agape for a moment,
“then why the hell did you wake me up so early?!” i pushed his chest slightly, a yawn escaping my mouth. he smirked a little,
“because you’re cute when you’re mad.” he nudged his shoulder against mine, “i’ll see you at two. and be ready with the equipment, i’m not lending you mine if you forget any.” i rolled my eyes at his statement. he walked out the door, flashing me a snarky smile before leaving.
i pressed my tongue against my cheek, replaying his comment, you’re cute when you’re mad. hm, is that so? i sighed, well i cant go to bed now, since that blue eyed bastard woke me up. might as well start preparinng myself now. i picked up the paper that he that thrown at me earlier, actually bothering to read it. i pouted slightly then nodded, sounds good.
TIME SKIP - 3:45PM
i jumped when i heard a harsh knock on my door, but before i could even go and answer it, colby barged inside without warning. “yo grumpy, let’s go.”
“do you always have to barge in like that, or?” i sarcastically questioned, grabbing my backpack and swinging it over my shoulder. he shrugged,
“yeah, it’s just you. i don’t need to be polite to you, do i, hm?” he spoke back, smiling just as sarcastically.
“i wish i hadn’t known you since sixth grade.” i scrunched my nose out of mockery. “let’s go.” he huffed out a laugh, walking ahead of me. i shut and locked the door behind me before i caught up to him. “okay, what’s the plan?”
“we need to find the roof to this place, apparently there’s some spare room where the security cameras are located, you need to disable them and i’ll get the guards.” i nodded, the elevator ride being awkwardly silent after talking.
“right, why exactly did boss choose me and you to be partners again?” i rose an eyebrow, fixing my beanie.
“i don’t know, he said something about us two being compatible for this job,” i gave him a look, “yeah, that’s what my reaction was too. but apparently as much as me and you hate each other, we work really well together. skill-wise.” i just hummed back in response as we walked to my work car; a black jaguar sports car. “i’m driving.”
“uh, what?” i fake laughed out, “i hope you realise that this is my car.”
“and i hope you realise that i’m the main getaway driver.” he snarkily replied back. i rolled my eyes, tossing the keys at him. he swiftly caught them, smiling sarcastically once again. i got into the passenger seat, putting my backpack near my feet, “aaalright,” he started, buckling his seatbelt, “you got your gear, or did you forget again.”
“fuck off.” i grumbled, looking out the window. god i hate this guy. or do you? the small in my head scolded me. i shook my head at the accusation.
once we got to the destination, i furrowed my eyebrows at how fancy this ‘bank’ looked. “damn,” i shut the door of my car, getting my bag. “for a money laundering scheme, this place is fucking huge.” colby hummed in response, slinging his gear bag over his shoulder too. “okay, i see a back exit. there must be an emergency exit right above it, maybe we could climb up the ladder to it.”
“you’re smarter than you look.” he pushed past me, i squinted my eyes at him in annoyance.
“fucking dick.” i whispered to myself. walking behind him, keeping a close eye behind me. god, i wish i had a different partner. compatible, pshh. boss is fucking stupid to even think that.
we eventually found an emergency exit, climbing up the ladder and into the building. we hid behind a wall that led to the security room, colby looks over his shoulder, “okay, we have to distract those guards, then we can get in there.” i didn’t respond, waiting for the sign for us to go.
“hey! what’re you guys doing here!” my eyes widened,
“oh shit.” i whispered, “we’re um-” before i could even finish my sentence, colby had already shot the four guards that had approached us with tranquilizers, which also caught the other two security guards’ attention, to which he did the same thing to them. “colby, what the fuck are you doing?!” i whisper yelled at him, opening the door quickly and walking in.
“saving us! what else?” i rolled my eyes,
“are you saving us, or are you trying to get us caught?!” i took my jacket off, sitting down at the computers. “because whatever you’re trying to do, is 100% going to get us killed!” i whisper yelled again.
“shut the fuck up, as if you could think of anything better. ‘uh-i-we’. pfft.” he mocked me, chuckling to himself. “damn relax, it’s just tranquilizers, it’s not going to kill them. they’ll be awake in like two hours.” i clenched my jaw, staying quiet and focusing on hacking the security systems to disable them.
“there’s so many cameras here, holy shit.” i typed in some codes, switching computers a few times. i had my eyes all over the screen, but colby’s eyes were on me. i could feel it. “stop staring at me dipshit, i can see you through the screen.”
“don’t flatter yourself, sweetheart. it’s not everyday that you have guys staring at you.” i turned my hand back to flip him off, causing him to chuckle. after a few seconds, all of the cameras had finally been disabled. i got up from the seat,
“let’s go, let’s go!” i quickly hurried out of the security room, colby following me close behind. “i’m going left, you go right. there shouldn’t be any workers now. if anything happens-”
“-i’ll buzz you in, gotcha. now go.” we split up, i took my gloves out of my bag, putting them on and using a screwdriver to get the locks off. i stuffed one of my trash bags with all the money that was in the safe.
i repeated this to about five other safes, i now had two big bags filled with $1000 bills. i was going to do my final round, just when colby had buzzed me in. “y/n! the dude that owns this money laundering place is outside the building, head up to the roof! and then i’ll tell you what to do! over n’ out.”
“oh fuck,” i buzzed him in, “yes, copy that. over n’ out.” less than a second later, i hear some other guards screaming out at me,
“whoever’s there! surrender now!” i slung the bags of money over my shoulders, sprinting past them, “GET HER!” i ran as fast as i could. i bolted up the stairs, taking one of my tranquilizer and shooting it at them.
“y/n, we have backup here waiting, just make sure the money bags are tied and throw them over the roof. we’ll catch them.” colby buzzed in with me, “be careful, please don’t get hurt.” my eyebrows furrowed at the last sentence, feeling a slight flutter in my stomach.
“o-okay. th-thanks.” i buzzed back with him. please be careful... never thought he’d be the person to care about someone like me..
i reached to the roof, doing as colby said; throwing the money bags over, “you got nowhere to go now, pretty girl.” i breathed heavily,
“colby, help.” i whispered into the earpiece.
the group of guards began walking towards me, causing me to walk backwards towards the edge. i slipped a little, gasping then catching myself. “y/n, i’m gonna need you to trust me with this one, okay? please.” i furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.
“what?-”
“just trust me,” he said into the earpiece, “i need you to jump.” my eyes widened.
“what?!” i whisper yelled,
“what the fuck have you done to our money, bitch.”
“just trust me y/n! jump!” i mentally cursed to myself, here goes nothing. i’m gonna die.
“you’re stuck with us now, get her!” before they could get close to me, i pointed my fingers into a gun position,
“bye bitches.” then saluted to them, stepping off the edge. they all shouted for me, i was falling down two stories. yep, i’m dead. the air grew more tense and heavy around me.
i closed my eyes just as i thought i was going to land on the concrete grounds, i felt as if i was being embraced by someone. then, i heard the grunt of someone familiar, “are you alright?! y/n?!” colby’s worried voice called out for me. i slowly opened my eyes, seeing his face inches away from mine.
“colby?” i whispered lowly, feeling my eyelids getting heavier, i felt insanely dizzy. i hummed a little. he had caught me in his arms, holding me tightly.
“oh shi-” was all i heard before passing out.
TWO HOURS LATER
i heard faint voices as i slowly woke up. i was now laying on my bed. “congratulations to both of you, you both did amazing on this mission.” “thanks boss.” colby’s deep and tired voice responded back, i felt shivers down my spine when he spoke. “alright, i’ll leave you to it. tell her i hope she feels better.” i was now laying on my bed.
the door opened and shut. i heard colby sigh, then i felt his hand cup my cheek; his fingers gently brushing a few strands of my hair away from my forehead, those same butterflies fluttered in my stomach. i shut my eyes tightly before slowly opening them, he retracted his hand away from my face. i gulped a little, opening my eyes completely. “bgh.” my hand went to the side of my temple, “ugh.” i groaned, my head was pounding.
“grumpy’s awake,” i turned my head to the side, making eye contact with him. “how you feeling?” he quietly asked.
“like ten pounds of bricks took a shit on my head.” he laughed a little, watching me get up slowly. i groaned, my hand slipping,
“woah, be careful.” he held my waist, getting up a little and helping me sit up. “you’re still a little drowsy.” i looked into his eyes as he helped me, trying to ignore the tint in my cheeks, his face was turning a little red too, he cleared his throat and sat back down.
“what happened anyways?” i asked, pressing on the side of my neck, feeling it ache.
“one of those douchebags shot you with a tranquilizer dart.” i huffed, “but, we succeeded on our mission.” he smiled a little, “i guess we do make good partners.” i shrugged a little,
“yeah, i guess we do.” i smiled a little. “thank you for saving me, by the way..”
“of course, i wasn’t going to let you die.” he looked away, “i can’t let that happen.” he mumbled under his breath. i bit the inside of my lip, trying to fight a smile. “thank you for trusting me.”
i breathed out a small laugh, “no problem.” it then fell silent for a long time before he spoke up.
“hey, grumpy,” i giggled to myself at the nickname, humming in response, “um..” i rose my eyebrows, indicating him to continue, “i- i just wanted to say that i’m sorry for treating you like shit all the time.. i just-” he sighed, gulping. “i-”
“just say it colby,” i softly spoke to him.
he bit his lip out of nervousness, “i’ve liked you for.. years now..” holy shit, “and-and i know i don’t have a chance with you, but, after seeing you in danger today, i couldn’t see the sight of you ever getting hurt. and i completely understand if you don’t feel the same about me, but i-” i cut him off, getting up and cupping his cheeks before caressing my lips over his. he was taken aback from the kiss, but slowly melted into it.
he brought his hands over my hips, pulling me on top of his lap. i ran my fingers through his hair as our lips moved softly. fitting together perfectly. i pulled away for a moment, “i can’t believe i’m saying this,” he pecked my lips gently, “but i like you too colby.” he smiled, i copied his expression before kissing him once again.
“thank fucking god.” he mumbled against my lips. i giggled. continuing to kiss him. he got up from the chair, my thighs wrapped around his waist as he led us back to my bed, laying me down and getting on top of me. “who knew con arists like us could ever fall for each other.” our noses brushed against each other, looking deeply into one another’s eyes.
