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Beads of sweat fell from his face as he struggled to keep his breath manually altered, rhythmic and tranquil, holding himself from the flickering flame beneath his own skin. He could feel the wick he'd shown to the world slowly begin to spark; a lighter was being held up against his heart and he was letting it happen. "Parker.." His own name rolled off the tongue of the man beneath him. The darkness struggled to highlight the smaller's features, but even now he could pinpoint the rigid jawline and angular facial characteristics of his best friend. In the harshness - helplessness of the moment, he couldn't help but say his friend's name back. "Chester." - (This story is SATIRE. I made it as a joke, but it doesn't mean I'm not gonna put effort into it. May or may not finish.) CHESTER & PARKER LIFEOFLUXURY LUXURYDARK LUXURYPRANKS
1 - Danger
