Parker woke up to the sound of rustling coming from the living room.
"Chester...?" Parker lazily grumbles, sitting up.
He looks to his left, quickly noticing that Chester is no longer next to him.
(Oh boy....here we go...)
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Parker walks out of his bedroom, quietly shutting the door behind him before walking to the living room.
Ah, and there he was. Chester was...sitting on top of the couch, rocking back and forth.
"C-Chester...?" Parker whispers rather loudly.
"Chester" looks in Parker's direction, smiling.
"HEHEHEHE! HELLLOOO, ParKER!" he laughs, sliding off the couch like he was on a playground slide.
Well, this wasn't Chester....obviously. His voice is a lot more rougher sounding now...and he tics a lot.
(Alright, Parker...you gotta play it cool....don't wanna scare them again...)
"Heyyyy....uh...it's Narc, right?" Parker mumbles, approaching closer.
"YeS! Yesss it isss! HeLLO, ParkER!" Narc smiles, wobbling towards him.
"U-Um...so what brings you here again?" Parker slowly asks, standing his ground from across the room.
"Welll...ChESTER thoughttt it would bE a GREAT idea to INTRODUCE MYSELF!" Narc laughs louder, slapping a hand onto Parker's shoulder.
"And so....you decided to attempt to break my couch by sitting on top of it?" Parker mumbles, narrowing his eyes at them.
"APOLOGIES! I just like BEIng UP HiGHHH!" Narc twitches, pulling his hand away from Parker.
"Why do you talk like that? It's so weird...it's almost annoying, even." Parker asks, trying his best to put it in a nice way.
"AH! ThiS iSssss just hOW GOOP PEOPLE sOunD liKe WHEN THEY AREEEE speaking EnGLISH!" Narc chirps, grabbing ahold of their own hand.
"You sound like a drunk chain-smoker." Parker mumbles.
"AAANNNDDD THAT WAS UNCALLED FORRR!" Narc comments, patting Parker's back hard.
"I sweaR! ChEster really DID chooSE theee WORSTTT HUMAN to beeee WITH!" Narc chuckles, rolling away on the floor.
"HEY, COME BACK HERE YOU JERK!" Parker yells, trying to contain a laugh.
"WhY MUST YOU PEOPLEE INSIST ONNN LAUGHING AT MY WAYY OF TRANSPORTATION!" Narc cries out, rolling into a wall.
"Hahahaha!" Parker wheezes, covering his mouth so Narc doesn't get even more pissed.
"STOP! STOPP LAUGHINGG!" Narc pouts, gently slapping the wall.
"I-I CAN'T...BAHAHAHA!" Parker falls to his knees, continuing to laugh his head off.
"IM GONNAAA LEAVEEE!!! YOUUU SUCKKK!" Narc yells rolling onto Parker's knees.
Parker just continues to wheeze at Narc's epic rolling skills.
"N-NARC! I'M SORRY, OKAY? HAHA!" Parker laughs again, wiping his eyes from the many tears that have fallen from his face.
....
"URP-" Chester makes a funny noise, quickly getting up from Parker's knees and rushing his way to the bathroom.
Parker stops laughing once he hear's Chester throwing up, his hysterical face turning into a serious one.
"Chester???" Parker asks worriedly, getting up from the floor.
The same thing happened, except it happened for a shorter amount of time. Chester was only in there for two minutes before leaving.
"Hey, dude...morning." Chester smiles sadly, leaning against a nearby wall.
"You okay...?" Parker asks.
....
"Never better."
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The Mind Electric (A Chester X Parker fic)
FanfictionFinally, Chester and Parker both have their happy ending! They both confessed, and now they are truly living their life of luxury together! What could possibly go wrong?! ....Wait- OH DEAR GOD ARE THOSE DEMONS COMING UP FROM THE GROUND?!!? (This is...
