Parkster One-Shots

✦ Car ✦

There is a warning at the end of the story so, if y'all can't stand that kind of topic then please scroll or just stop reading!
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"Dude-" "I know, I know, it's dangerous, not our problem or business or they should see some therapist blah blah blah." He mocked the blonde, being annoyed by just hearing about stuff he had heard 1000 times already.

Chester looked at him and just scoffed, upset that he couldn't say his catchphrase. He turned his head to the window, not wanting to upset himself over Parker.

"I'm sorry, you can continue talking about it..." Parker sighed, not liking the way the blonde was so upset at him. Sure, he was mostly upset at him over doing videos like this.

But him being upset about his catchphrase being cut off was different and Parker didn't like it.

"No, I don't want to." He crossed his arms, his camera in his lap and shut off.

Now, he was just acting like a child at this point.

"Why not?" He asked, looking over at the other for a second.

"Because you didn't let me at first and you said everything I wanted to say." He huffed once more. "Dude, just say it." He sighed heavily, his grip on the steering wheel getting tighter.

"No, it's not the same." He looked for a split second, noticing the others knuckles were turning white from the tightness. "Parker..." he whispered, his lip quivering a bit as he reminded the other bit to do that.

The brunette right away stopped and loosened his grip, he couldn't help but obey the other.

It was a rare sight to see, Parker listening to Chester.

Maybe it was just today, that was going to be different. They aren't going to sleep in beds together but stay in the car. Just because the blonde had begged him to.

Chester perked up at the sight of seeing a house in the distant, it was the same house he had searched up online to know the direction they were going to use to get there. He gulped, taking his camera in hand and turning it on.

Moving it to his window to show the creepy looking house. Once the car stopped they both got out of it. The cold and fresh air hitting them at first, but once they neared the house it gave off a weird smell.

"Dude, do you smell that?" He hummed, looking at the other as he walked behind him, Chester was mostly slow for things like these.

"Smell what? Do I look like some police dog?" He snapped back, rolling his eyes he walked a bit faster. Just stepping onto the porch was enough to send a shiver down Chester's spine.

They did the usual, the girl will open the door, let them in, talk in the kitchen and then set up the cameras. Parker was upstairs telling the girl good night and so on explaining what they will do in the morning.

Chester was just downstairs looking around, the couches were covered in some kind of white plastic wrap. Kind of weird but he shouldn't judge somebody without knowing them very well.

He perked up to the sounds of creaking floors, rather it was steps. Lo behold it was Parker coming down with a disgusted face. What was up with him? Did he see something paranormal before he could?

If that happened then it would be weird. "What are you standing there, come on." He heard the other say, watching as the brunette gave him a glare. Why was he acting like a brat today?

"Okay?" He scoffed, opening the door and walking out of the house, getting first into the car before the other could. He took out his phone, scrolling through the cameras a bit for a small check up for their cameras.