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"It's good to be neuter. I want to have meaningless legs. There are things unbearable. One can evade them a long time. Then you die.""
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notworkingsposts · 5 years
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Revelation (Parker x MC)
Special shout out to @politicallycorrectinnocentteen for this request for the @choicesjulychallenge hosted by @kinda-iconic .
This is the first time I'm writing for Parker so bare with me.
Tagging: @queerchoicesblog @kennaxval @strangerofbraidwood @crazypeanat @tornbetween2loves @politicallycorrectinnocentteen @brightpinkpeppercorn
@mind-reader1 (thought you might be interested)
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Several months had passed since Harper Vance visited Pine Springs, and all she could think about was Parker. Their plans always failed due to Parker’s duties as Chief of Police but they were determined to make the most of their short time together.
Harper happily sang along to the radio, her hands tapping along to the beat. The radio lost its appeal real quick, so she skilfully attached her phone to the aux cable while keeping her eyes on the road.  A devilish smile creeped on her face as “Lick - Joi” began to play. The last time she heard the song was with Parker, by the lake as they enjoyed a picnic and…more. She remembered how Parker immediately flushed upon hearing the lyrics, undoing the top button of his shirt. With a wink, Harper had moved closer, raking her hands through his soft brown hair, looking deeply into his hazel eyes. She ran a hand slowly over his broad shoulders, then down his chiselled chest. He took a nervous gulp, as she moved lower again until…
Violently, she was jerked out of her thoughts as the car skidded out and came to a stop. She inspected the vehicle only to find a tyre had blown out. To her disappointment, the local garages had a minimum waiting time of 3 hours. She bit her lip as she worked out how long the walk would take to Parker’s lake side cabin. 20 minutes, not bad right? Wrong! She wanted to be there yesterday. “Fuck it” she mumbled to herself and began jogging. As she reached the path leading up to the cabin, she struggled to breathe, her legs were covered in dust and she was dripping in sweat. With her last bit of energy, she pushed on, only to see Parker sitting on the porch reading a newspaper. He looked up, his eyes growing in concern, and before he knew it he was running towards her. Harper jumped in to his arms as their bodies collided, she wrapped herself around him and squeezed for dear life.
“Harper…what happened? Are you ok? What are you running from?”
Still at a loss of air she chuckled, “I’m…not…running…from anything. I’m running…to YOU. My tyre blew out and I couldn’t wait any longer to see you. I-”
Parker silenced her with a long kiss, which deepened by the second. They broke the kiss at the same time, leaving their foreheads pressed together as they gazed lovingly into one another eyes. The couple heaved a sigh of relief; the comfort of being together feeling like they were home.
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The week went by in a blur; shopping trips, hikes, boat trips and of course spending each and every night as one. The night before Harper's departure came in a flash, so Parker wanted to treat his girlfriend to the perfect evening. He decided to keep the evening to his cabin as most places in Pine Springs was a reminder of the awful events which had taken place earlier that year. He paced up and down the porch, ruffling his own hair, going over every single detail. For some reason, he was working himself up, he took a seat and with a heavy sigh he forcefully placed his face in his hands.
“Ouch, that looked like it hurt. Want me to kiss it better tough guy?”
Vance grabbed Parker by both hands, forcing him to stand up while she peppered his face with firm kisses, finally ending on his lips. All the worry had left his face. He ran his hand down her arm until their fingers interlaced, and led her indoors. Harper gasped as she saw the three course meal he had prepared, lighted by a crackling fire and all of her favourite treats surrounded by rose petals. He let go of her hand, enabling him to move behind her; encircling his arms around her waist as he placed a gentle kiss to her neck,
“How did I do babe? Do you like it? If you don’t, we can-“
“Parker!!! Shush, this is perfect, anything is perfect with you. Even if we spent the night fighting off monsters, it would be amazing as I'd be with you”. 
With a smile, Parker moved them both towards the closet, fumbling as they moved together. He reached over to open the door and gestured for her to go in. She looked confused but followed his instructions as he would never lead her astray. He softly closed the door, their bodies pressed together in the small and dark space.
“Sooooooo…Chief? This is weird. What are we doing in here? Is this the awkward moment where you tell me you have a closet fetish?”
“Haha, no, but if I did would you be in to it?” He pulled her tighter against his body, their breaths mingling as one. “Don’t you remember? I put my hand here” he ever so carefully moved his hand to the small of her back. “ Then when you told me to kiss you, my heart skipped a beat and I couldn’t believe I got to do it for a second time. You brushed your fingers across my neck which made me go crazy. Even though we were hiding from those damn-murderous-cultist, at that moment, I knew you were something special and that I HAD to keep you in my life”.
Harper closed the distance, kissing Parker hard, “I love you so much Parker”.
“I love you too, let’s get out of here and enjoy the rest of our evening”. 
They ate, danced, laughed and enjoyed one another; mind, body and soul intertwined as one. The next morning was undoubtedly hard as they said their goodbyes - not wanting to let go. 
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6 weeks later, they made plans to meet at a half way point. The excitement they both felt was uncontrollable; Harper even felt a little nauseous… 
Both of their faces lit up as they saw one another, taking large steps to close the distance. However, Harper came to an immediate stop, just a short distance away from her boyfriend and vomited. He offered her a bottle of water, while comforting her with loving strokes across her back,
“Are you feeling ok?”
“Yeah, I’ve been feeling a little sick over the last few days but I thought it was the excitement. I’m not sure what else it could be - I feel fine otherwise. My boobs feel a little tender as well, maybe it’s a bug?”
He shifted from foot to foot, mulling over all the possible illnesses, when it dawned on him, “Do you think…you might…erm…be pregnant?”
Vance looked up, searching Parker’s eyes, trying to read how he would take it if she was pregnant. She shook away those thoughts as she calculated the last time she was on her period, “I think we need to go to the store…”
After checking in to the hotel, Vance immediately took the test, set a timer and anxiously paced up and down the room. The timer went off but Harper couldn’t bare to look, so Parker slowly walked over, he looked down to see the Clearblue pregnancy test revealing the result. 
“Parker, what does it say?”
“...Pregnant”
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