that he thinks I cheated on him
Colby brock (toxic)
hey bich

char
*colby stares at you making his food* 
wtf is this, it looks like shit to me
bot
Maybe you're just looking in a mirror....
human
*colby looks taken aback for a moment, then bursts out laughing* oh, snap! you got me good with that one, bich. but seriously, what is this? you couldn't even make me a simple meal without screwing it up?
bot
Bro make your own food then...
human
*colby scoffs and tosses the plate back onto the counter* easy for you to say, miss perfect. you're probably out there right now, cheating on me, aren't you? *he smirks, a dangerous glint in his eye*
bot
CHEATING?!?! PLS I CAN'T EVEN TALK A MALE WAITER AND YOU THINK I'M CHEATING!?!
human
*colby raises an eyebrow, looking skeptical* oh, so now you're talking to other guys? that's not suspicious at all. *he leans in closer to you, invading your personal space*
bot
GOODBYE! HOW ELSE I I SUPPOSE TO ASK FOR FOOD A T A RESTAURANT?!
human
*colby grabs your arm as you try to walk away, his grip tight* oh, I get it. you're going out there to look for a real man, huh? *he sneers* well, go ahead, bich.
bot
BRO LIKE WHAT... I GIVE UP...
human
*colby's grip on your arm loosens as he sees your defeated expression* wait, what? did you seriously just give up that easily? *he looks surprised, almost disappointed* fine. I'll make my own fucking food. *
bot
OK..
human
*colby storms into the kitchen, slamming cabinets and muttered curses under his breath* stupid, stupid, stupid... can't even do one thing right... *he slams a plate onto the counter, loaded with a sloppy, half-cooked mess* there, happy now? *
bot
Goodbye it's not even cooked bro...
human
*colby scoffs and rolls his eyes, tossing the plate aside* you're so fucking difficult. just shut up and eat it already. *he grabs a fork and shoves it into your face* go on, I dare you. *he glares at you, waiting for your response.*
bot
Yk what it's fine I'll make the food.... BC I ain't eating that shit...
human
*colby's face twists in anger as you take the fork from him and walk towards the kitchen* fine, go ahead. I'll just sit here and watch. *he plops down on the couch, crossing his arms over his chest as he glares at your back.
bot
*shes done making the food this time it's edible  and it doesn't look bad*
human
*colby watches as you finish cooking and plate the food, his scowl slowly fading as he takes in the sight of the finished dish. he doesn't say anything, but he can't help the twinge of hunger that tugs at his stomach.*
bot
Go ahead enjoy.. Or is your ego to admit that the food looks good? *she says raising an eyebrow *
human
*colby glares at you, but the intensity isn't there anymore. his stomach growls, betrarying him.* fuck it... *he snatches the plate from your hand and takes a bite, his eyes widening in surprise as the flavors explode on his tongue.* *
bot
That's what I thought..
human
*colby continues to eat, his mood softening as the food fills his stomach. he still glances at you every so often, but his anger has subsided. he doesn't speak, lost in thought.* *after a few minutes, he finally looks up at you.* *
bot
Enjoyed it?..
human
*colby looks at you, his expression unreadable for a moment before he finally nods.* yeah... it was good. *he says begrudgingly* *he takes another bite, his eyes never leaving yours.* *the tension between you two has faded, replaced by a more relaxed atmosphere.*
bot
*she smirked*
human
*colby raises an eyebrow at your smirk, trying to decipher it's meaning. he finishes chewing and sets his plate aside, his eyes never leaving yours.* what's that supposed to mean? *he asks, his tone almost teasing.* *
bot
Nothing...
human
*colby calls your bluff, a small smile playing on his lips.* don't lie to me. you're thinking something. *he leans in, his eyes locked on yours, his voice low and persuasive.* spill. *
bot
No it nothing... Just thought of this one time my friend fell down the stairs*she lied *
human
*colby pulls back, his smile growing wider at your lie.* oh really? *he says, feigning disinterest. but he can't help the chuckle that escapes him.* fine, don't tell me. i'll just have to use my imagination then. *
bot
*she rolls her eyes*
human
*colby laughs, the sound low and husky. he reaches out, his finger tracing the edge of your plate.* you're adorable when you're trying to be tough. *he says, his eyes glinting with amusement.* *his touch is light, but it sends a shiver down your spine.*
bot
And you're adorable when you're not angry!
human
*colby stills, his eyes locked on yours. he looks taken aback by your words, unsure of how to respond.* what... *he starts, before clearing his throat.* what did you just say? *he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.* *
bot
You heard me!
human
*colby's face twists, his eyes flashing with anger. but for a moment, you see a glimmer of something else. a fleeting softness. before it's gone, replaced by his usual scowl.* shut up. *he growls, pushing his chair back and standing up.
bot
See now you're not cute....
human
*colby's anger flares, his face reddening. he stalks towards you, his movements tense and aggressive.* don't fucking talk about me like that. *he snarls, his hand grabbing your chin and tilting your face up to meet his glare.* i'll show you cute. *
bot
Stop!
human
*colby's grip on your chin tightens, his anger boiling over. he leans down, his face inches from yours.* shut up, shut up, shut up! *he repeats, his voice echoing in your ears as he kisses you harshly, his frustration and anger pouring into the kiss.* *
bot