grenades; parkbomb

{chapter 15}

!a bit of smut in this chapter!

-Liam's POV-

In the wooden doorway stands the boy I was hoping to avoid, to forget, to pretend that I had no relations with.

He has a questioning frown plastered on his face, his eyebrows furrowed together. I see a damp trail that travels down his cheek, ended by a small tear.

"Liam who is it?" Iris asks as she walks towards me.

I look at my feet, then back up at Parker.

"I don't know" I say simply, and close the door.

-Parker's POV-

"I don't know" he says to me, guilt spread across his face.

He closes the door slowly, and continues talking to whoever was in the room.

I don't know.

I softly knock on the door.

I hear Liam sigh, as he gets back up and opens the door.

"Can I just talk to you?" I say, mostly begging.

He sighs again, and closes the door behind him as he steps into the poorly decorated hall.

"Whats going on?" I ask, keeping my voice soft.

"I don't know" he looks behind me, avoiding eye contact.

"Please Liam, you can tell me" I plead, "You can trust me"

He sighs again, and furrows his eyebrows together.

"You didn't do anything"

"Then why are you avoiding me?"

"I don't know" he looks at his shoes now.

"Liam! You do-" he places his hands on my cheeks and forcefully pulls my lips into his.

We move in sync, my hands wrapped around his waist. He grazes my lips with his tongue, asking for entrance.

The door behind Liam opens again.

"Liam whats going-" the girl from earlier asks, but stops and covers her eyes instead.

"Iris, this is Parker" he chuckles, "my boyfriend"

I smile at him, as Iris says, "I will leave you two alone. Text me tomorrow or something!" she waves and goes back into the room, closing the door behind her.

Liam grabs my hand and leads me into another room.

"Who was tha-" I attempt to ask, but am cut off by Liam pressing me against the wall.

He attempts to enter again, I allow. He holds my hands above the wall, then picks me up as I wrap my legs around his hips.

He sits me on his bed, his lips still cemented on mine. I flip on top of him, and hold his wrists above his head.

He chuckles at my attempt of dominance, and flips us back around. I place my hand on his chest, and pull away.

"I love you, Liam Henegahn" I whisper to him, and he smiles.

"I love you too, Parker Coppins"

-

I wake up, sore from the night before and lightly chuckle at Liam.

His head is pressed into my bare chest, drool spilling out of the side of his mouth.

I untangle our legs, and hear a quiet groan come from Liam.

He wraps his around my waist tighter, and I chuckle at him.

"Ready to go home?" I quietly say

"Yes." he smiles.

We both get up, and he puts a hand over his heart, as if he is hurt.

"No morning kiss?"

I smile at him, and walk around the bed to the side he was sleeping on. I wrap my arms around his neck, and lightly kiss his nose.

He blushes, and goes to get dressed.

-

We intertwine our fingers as we walk out of the hotel.

Together.

I believe this round of grenades is over.