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Prompt: Kent Parson romantic ship of your choosing and number 71 🥰
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71. Kent/Bitty/Jack (!!!) + No Shame by 5SOS for @mkaugust
I only light up when cameras are flashing
Never enough and no satisfaction
Got no shame
I love the way you're screaming my name
Diggin' my grave to get a reaction
Changing my face and calling it fashion
Got no shame
I love the way you're screaming my name
Kent sails into the bedroom, throws himself face-first into the rumpled sheets, and smugly says, “Guess who fucked your boyfriend?”
Eric’s voice comes back without a beat. “Looks more like he fucked you, sugar.”
Warm, here; dark and quiet. Kent breathes. With his eyes shut, the big room’s cozy and close, but his aches are also more immediate. It’s true that Jack and the Falcs had him well in hand after second intermission. Getting two goals over on Snow seems to have necessitated punishment in kind. Maybe too much for him to be crowing about anything, now that he thinks about it. His tired heart hammers in his throat.
Eric’s palm settles over the place where his shoulder blades grate together, and Kent’s mind goes softly blank.