kiss the boy [bxb]

ten

junior year

parker

"parker."

the way he said my name was like it was the last word he wanted to leave his mouth. stretching it out to make it last as long as possible. i wouldn't mind it if he said my name forever. my name from his mouth sounded like magic.

and with my lips on his skin, i got to hear it over and over again. only stopping when my lips came back to his.

"parker!"

my name wasn't soft and breathless this time. it was harsh and firm. it was my dad standing in my bedroom doorway.