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I have been thinking of this post way too much, I'm gonna write a blurb per Parkthur art. Sorry Dollins fans, but I'm here for the Parkthur fans (me)

Number 1

Arthur sat shoulder to shoulder with Parker. A new case wrapped up. Now all that was left was to celebrate the completion of an easy, well paying case.

Parker smiles at Art, Arthur didn't catch the mischievous glint until too late.

And then Parker's hand was in his hair. Undoing his meticulous styling and hair gel, definitely getting his hand sticky in the process. Arthur smiled in spite of himself.

"Get your hand off me!" Arthur complained despite smiling like a beaming bride "I'm not a fucking child."

Parker ruffled his hair more, laughing at Arthur.

"Maybe next time you try to convince me to stop, don't smile so wide"

Number 2

Arthur sat at the counter, tea in one hand, and a mediocre novel in the other. It was a sweet, domestic type day. Eating breakfast cooked by Parker, and then enjoying the early morning.

He loved slow mornings like this, always had.

Too engrossed in his book, he hadn't noticed someone coming up behind him, until he felt a breath on his neck. Smiling, there was only one person it could be.

Parker wrapped his arms around Arthur, and buries hia face in his shoulder. Inhaling the scent of old clothes, aftershave, and cologne.

A slight grin settled on Arthur's face, enjoying the comforting pressure of Parker.

Number 3

Number 4

Parker had that cocky grin.

"you really are a sight for sore eyes" Parker smiled from where he sat on the counter.

Arthur grimaced at the blush spreading across his face.

"you're more handsome than any other man, and trust me I've seen plenty"

Parker tended to do this every once and awhile, complimenting, and flustering the hell out of him.

"I catch myself unable to stop lookin at you. You're stunnin, my beau." Parker stepped down

Arthur's breath stuttered "You're just saying that"

"you want me to prove it?" Parker smiled "Cause, it'd be my honor."

Arthur was sure he was blushing like some sort of damsel. He nodded, anticipation freezing him.

Pushing him gently against the counter, Parker kissed him. It was a loving, caring kiss. No hunger, just love. Arthur had to steady himself against the counter.

They'd kissed dozens of times, but each time shocked Arthur. Someone loved him so thoroughly, someone found him attractive. It was enough to stun any man.

Parker was a damned good kisser.

The case wasn't doing well, they were scratching the bottom of the barrel for clues. Some things hit too close to home. They were both tense, they had to finish it quickly to put food on the table.

"Shit, English" Parker groaned.

Arthur hummed "Agreed"

Arthur bit his lip, willing away any tears. Parker caught notice, ever observant Parker. Always sniffing out when Arthur wasn't doing so hot.

"Can I help you get rid of any stress, love?" Parker said, full of care.

Arthur breathed "I would like that, yes." Parker smiled, and he smiled back.

Softly holding his head, Parker tilted his head up and kissed him.

Arthur held onto Parker like he was on the verge of falling. It felt so good being cared for like this. He let Parker kiss away his hurts.

They both relaxed in the embrace, finally a breath of fresh air.

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