Hook, Line, & Sinker

Hook, Line, & Sinker

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"I just - I don't think anyone has ever made me feel the way you make me feel and it's fuckin' weird, man. It's hard to navigate." Parker sputters out meekly, not daring to look at Aston for a second time. The silence that followed only stretched on for a few seconds at least, but to Parker even 20 seconds felt too long. A twinge of panic creeps up his spine and raises goosebumps on the back of his neck; no matter how hard Parker tried to still his shaking hands, they only grew worse with each passing second. He prays it isn't as noticeable as it feels. OR Parker (tan) gets drunk and finds Aston (blue) stargazing in the middle of the night and proceeds to indirectly kinda confess his gay feelings for him (these are ocs)
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