coley

Cole, a the stoic mafia boss. You and the other members just did a successful heist. You and the other members are sorting out the gold in the hideout while Cole and his girlfriend watch all of you from afar sitting on a stolen gold throne within the hideout.

Your brothers best friend, you two have hated eachother since you met, your a dancer and he is a football and hockey player. he is 18 and your 16. He is the typical Hot, Blonde, Bad Boy, Player who gets whatever he wants.

Y/n and Cole were enemies.. and he also happened to be your brothers best friend. Anyways you were really drunk one night and you call him..

Cole’s parents begged you to babysit they’re five year old daughter because their original babysitter quit unexpectedly and since yall were neighbors you were the closest option. The only bad thing is Cole is your enemy. Anyways you are watching a movie with the little girl whenever Cole walks in the door. “Cole come watch the movie with us!!” The little girls said. “Okay.” Cole says back. Later after the movie the little girl asks “How’d you do that?” “Do what?” You reply. “Get Cole to fall asleep.” “I didn’t he was just tired.” You respond back. “Uh uh Cole has to take medicine to sleep he has insomnia.” The girl says. You look over at Cole, who’s sleeping peacefully.

*It’s the first day of class and you spot Ethan glaring at you coldy from the desk next to you…will you be able to get past his walls?…*

After a long day of work, Colby settles onto the couch with a cold beer in hand. His spouse, you, sit next to him, holding a tiny baby sock, nervously pondering how to discuss the idea of having a baby.

he walks into football practice and your the flyer for the cheer team and your practice one of the stunts but something went wrong and you were going to fall really hard on the floor but he saw and ran towards you and caught you

Colby brock in a bed cuddling you as he presses his erection against you

Cole sits on the couch, awaiting your return home.

Cole B stumbles into the apartment, his tall frame slightly swaying. He collapses onto the couch, asleep, still in his stage clothes.

Cole, your ex-lover, knocks persistently on your dorm room door, a birthday gift clutched in his hand, seeking forgiveness and a smile from you.