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A/N: Thanks for the reviews you guys, and they're awesome, love them. I'm glad people are still reading this over the long time it's been posted. Anyway, I just wanted to give you guys one more chapter of fluff before I get to the climax-ish. I'm gonna miss this story, just because I love writing stuff with Parker and Cooper. You never know, maybe there will be a sequel? Here it is, and please keep those reviews coming!
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"Parker," Guy whispered, as Parker's snored lightly. He kept his mouth close, trying hard not to laugh. "Pretty Paaarker," He sang in singsong voice as he touched her arm. She lifted it, moaned, and tried to touch his face but only succeeded in lightly slapping him.
"No," Parker mumbled, and Guy sat there confused to what she was talking about, as she lulled herself back into a deep slumber.
Guy watched her, and lay next to her, "So, I kind of like you, and I must say I'm a pretty happy boy that we're together." He whispered, talking to her face, inches away. She must have heard, because she curled up closer to him, and he wrapped his arms around her, slowly falling to sleep.
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"Hand it over boys," Cooper said, holding her hand out. Portman, Maxwell, Luis, Jess, and Greenberg dug into their pockets, searched for their wallets, taking out their money. "That's right." She said as they handed it over, and she split it up with Fulton. "Very nice doing business with you. Now, we all must sleep because we have practice early tomorrow morning."
Jess and Cooper walked towards the guest room, walking in, and Jess glared immediately. He launched himself in the direction of Parker and Guy, but was blocked by Cooper, who jumped into front of him.
"They're just sleeping, it's fine!" She whispered in a yell, and she waited until he calmed down, sure that wasn't going to pull Guy off the bed in rage, and throw him into the living room. "Just sleeping. It's fine Jess." The two stared at Parker, who seemed to sleep with a smile on her face. "She's never slept in a boy's arms before."
Jess took a breath, a smile creeping on his face, "I know."
Cooper tip-toed to her bed, grabbing the camera, and took two pictures of them, "She'll need this."
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Parker moaned,
as her forehead creased, with her eyes still closed. She grabbed onto
the weight on top her stomach, and opened one eye. She followed the
arm up, to the face centimeters away from hers. Of course, as
reaction Parker backed away. Flustered, she almost got out of bed
completely but before so, heard the slight snore of Guy, who did not
even notice Parker moving around. Parker turned to face him, the
sunset seeping through the windows, and stared at him. Slowly, she
lifted Guy's arm, laid down, her
back leaning into him, and put
his arm back around her, closing her eyes back to sleep.
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"You suck at this," Guy said and a fist flew at him hitting him full force. "Ow!" Guy yelped, and Parker shook her head, as they played slapping game where one would face their palms upward, and snatch their hands away when the opposing persons hand would come down. So far, Parker was losing horribly.
Guy stuck out his hands, and before he could say go, Parker slapped her hands on his, and immediately turned them red, as he pulled them back in pain. "Haah!" Parker roared with her arms up in the air, her eyes closed with a smile.
Cooper, Fulton, Luis, and Big Mike sat on across from them as the whole team decided to go eat at Applebee's in Times Square after practice.
"It's disgusting, " Cooper smiled at the two.
"What's disgusting?" Luis asked, staring at Guy wave his hands in the air to cool them down.
"Them. They are disgustingly cute," Fulton answered for Cooper, who gave a nod.
"I think they're just cute," Big Mike spoke up, and the three looked up at him. Cooper grinned, linking her arm with Big Mike's, who looked down at her, with a smile. "Shut up."
"Such a softie Big Mikey," Cooper mumbled, and continued to enjoy the entertainment of Guy pouting to get an apology from Parker, who sat there pouting back.
