Bones, It Was A Mistake

A Few Years Later

Ring.

Riiiiiiiiing.

Riiiiiiiiiing.

Booth finally answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Umm... hey, Dad," said Parker.

He was shocked. Parker never calls. The last time he called was for Booth's birthday.

Parker and Booth try to see each other as often as possible, but with Parker in high school, it's kind of hard to keep in touch.

Oh? Did I not mention that Parker is now 16?

Oh how time flys by!

"Hey, Parks, wha-"

"Dad, I need to tell you something. You have to promise to not get mad," Parker said cautiously.

"What is it?" Booth asked.

"I'm in a relationship."

"That's awso-"

"With a guy."

Booth was petrified. Parker? With a boy? Not that Booth would judge, it was just a shocker!

"That's great, Parker!" Booth said with a smile.

"Really?"

"Yeah! Parker, as long as you're happy, I'm happy."

Parker smiled then nervously said, "Ya know-ummm- Mom and I are actually going to my boyfriend's parent's house for Thanksgiving this year. You should come."

"Uh, yeah, totally. Text me the time and address."

"I will, Dad," just then, the bell rang and Parker was late to his first hour, "Hey, I gotta go. I love you."

"I love you, too."

Parker hung up, then he quickly darted to Mrs. Reddington's English class.

Parker walked into the class room and sat beside the only person in that class that he was actually friends with. Jaime Brennan.

Jaime had his last name changed to Brennan after Marcus was sent to jail. Marcus was technically considered an accessory to Jaime's kidnapping. He hated his father more than anything.

When Parker walked into the classroom, Jaime smiled brightly, until he heard people mutter things like "faggot" and "queer."

Parker and Jaime were used to being called faggots and other insults. They just grew to ignore it.

Parker sat beside Jaime, still smiling.

"What's got you so smiley?" Jaime asked as he began to smile, "Not that I'm complaining. I love it when you smile."

"I just came out to my dad!"

Jaime frowned, "Parks! I thought we were both going to come out together on Thanksgiving."

"I know but... I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize, baby! I'm glad that you were able to tell him," Jaime placed his hand on Parker's knee as class began to start.

After that school day, there was no more school for the next week, so Parker and Jaime went to Jaime's mom's house to hang out.

Luckily, Jaime's mom worked a lot, so they had the place all to themselves. As soon as they walked into the house, they looked around and made absolute sure Temperance was gone.

When they realized she wasn't there, they automatically went up to Jaime's bedroom. Parker walked in first and sat down on the bed. Jaime walked in and closed his door. When he looked back at Parker, he was laying down on the bed.

Jaime smirked then climbed ontop of Parker. They intertwined their fingers as they kissed. A kiss full of passion and desire.

As they were making out, they completely lost track of time and only realized it when Parker's phone began to ring.

Jaime got off of him and sat beside him.

"Hello?" He answered nervously.

"Parker, where the fuck are you?!" Rebecca yelled.

"Jaime and I were watching a movie and we both fell asleep. I'm sorry. Can I just stay here?"

"Dammit, Parker! When are you going to start being more responsible?" She sighed, "I guess you can, Parker."

"Bye, Mom. I love you."

"I love you, too."

Parker hung up and looked at Jaime, biting his lip.

"Do you get to stay?" he asked.

Parker nodded as he grabbed Jaime by his shirt and pulled him in for a kiss. All through the night they kissed and made love.

Little did they know, Brennan knew about their relationship and had for years. She wasn't bothered by the fact that they were gay. She supported them 100%. Besides, even if she didn't support them and she banned them from seeing each other, she knew Jaime would find a way to see Parker. Jaime was the kind of guy who knows what he wants and gets it.

After they made love, they cuddled. Jaime had his arms wrapped around Parker, whom had his body pressed up against Jaime.

"Hey, Jaime?" Parker asked.

"What is it, baby?"

"Why do people at school hate us for being gay? I mean, we haven't come out so they have no proof. Why do they hate us so much?" Parker began to cry. He could barely deal with the bullying. Sure, he was okay with being called a "faggot," but it has gotten to the point of physical harm.

"Becausr they can't be happy like us so they attack us. They want our happiness," Jaime said, holding Parker tighter, "Now get some sleep, baby," Jaime whispered then gave Parker a kiss on the cheek.

"I love you," Parker said with a smile.

"I love you more."

"Impossible."