parker rhodes

+ Parker Rhodes ••• carlisle is my dad

[contrasted-souls]

When Cole heard the music begin to play he waved his hands a little bit, excited that Parker actually played the Spice Girls. “Ah! Yes, I love this band!” He giggled, standing up in front of their table. “I’ll tell you what I want, what I really, really want, so tell me what you want, what you really, really want…” He sang, dancing to the beat of the music. Carlisle chuckled, observing Cole before him. “I wanna really, really, really wanna zigazig, ah…” Cole smiled back at Carlisle, taking his hand for him to stand and dance with him. Carlisle being the carefree guy he is, he happily obliged, standing closer to Cole for them to dance like goofs in front of their table. 

[littlebitchparker]

“Aw man guys, get a room!” Parker laughed and leaned back against the jukebox, eyeing the boys as they danced. They both bounced along to the music, smiling and giggling at each other. He especially seemed to notice Cole steadily checking out Carlisle.

[contrasted-souls]

Cole’s face lit up as Parker pointed out the jukebox. “Oh! Play the Spice Girls! Or Backstreet Boys!” Cole smiled brightly, pulling a handful of change out of his pocket and handing it over to Parker. 

[littlebitchparker]

"Spice Girls." Parker chuckled, "No problem." Parker slid out of the booth and made his way to the jukebox, bouncing the change around in his hands. He approached the menu screen, then slid the change into the slot.

"Uh, Wannabe maybe?" Parker muttered to himself, clicking through the categories until he got to the song he wanted. After clicking on the title, music began to play through the speakers.

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[contrasted-souls]

“I thought this place was gonna be poppin’.” Carlisle glanced through the windows. “It’s nice!” Cole nudged Carlisle with his elbow. “Let’s get some chicken wings!” He nodded and looked to the two before leading them in.

[littlebitchparker]

“Wow, it’s pretty nice in here!” Parker beamed as he observed the inside of the bar. “Where should we sit? There’s a pretty good corner booth over there.” Parker pointed to the back left of the room, where a vacant booth decorated with dark red leather sat in the dim tungsten lighting.

[contrasted-souls]

The boys all took seats at the booth Parker pointed to. Cole’s eyes were dazzled by all the signs and posters that covered the walls. Soft rock music played loudly that made him tap his foot under the table.

Eventually a waitress approached the table, asking them what they’d like. “A Manhattan straight up, please.” Carlisle said, then handing the small drink menu to Cole. “Oh and an order of wings-” “With mild sauce, please!” Cole cut in, nudging Carlisle, knowing what was next to come. “I’d like a strawberry margarita on the rocks, please.” Cole then said to the girl, handing the menu over to Parker. 

[littlebitchparker]

"Could I just have a water, please?" Parker spoke, politely holding the menu out to the waitress. She nodded and took the menu, then made her way back behind the counter of the bar. Parker turned back to his friends. "So Cole," he began, "I noticed there's a jukebox in here. Any suggestions?"

[contrasted-souls]

“I thought this place was gonna be poppin’.” Carlisle glanced through the windows. “It’s nice!” Cole nudged Carlisle with his elbow. “Let’s get some chicken wings!” He nodded and looked to the two before leading them in.

[littlebitchparker]

"Wow, it's pretty nice in here!" Parker beamed as he observed the inside of the bar. "Where should we sit? There's a pretty good corner booth over there." Parker pointed to the back left of the room, where a vacant booth decorated with dark red leather sat in the dim tungsten lighting.

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[littlebitchparker]

“What else do we need besides our IDs and money?” Parker questioned, his eyebrows cocking. He studied Cole’s face as he waited for a response.

[contrasted-souls]

“First aid?” Carlisle asked, leaning his elbow on Cole’s shoulder. Cole’s cheeks grew red and he looked up at Carlisle. “Yes! But it’s needed. I also brought acetaminophen and a banana.” He spoke gently and gave a dramatic huff. “Alrighty.” Carlisle smiled down at him and ruffled his hair. Cole’s cheeks grew redder. “Okay so let’s go…”

[littlebitchparker]

“So...this is it!” Parker announced as he walked up to the small corner bar, waving his arm up dramatically to point out the sign. “Johnny Brenda’s. Looks pretty cool, huh?” he turned to look at Cole and Carlisle.

[littlebitchparker]

“What else do we need besides our IDs and money?” Parker questioned, his eyebrows cocking. He studied Cole’s face as he waited for a response.

[contrasted-souls]

A friend is a friend,’til the end of the end. That’s forever and a day. Stay by your side. Won’t hear me say goodbye, come what may. Cause that’s what friends do.

[contrasted-souls]

“Eh, okay.” Cole nodded, shrugging at the boys before him. Carlisle shrugged too, “Alright, sounds fun too.” He grinned, rubbing his chest with the palm of his hand. 

[littlebitchparker]

Parker sat quietly on the couch, bouncing his knee incessantly. He tilted his head down to peer at his watch, the hands reading 8:02.

“Where is he?” Parker anxiously called to Carlisle. “Cole said he’d be here at 7:50. It’s been like, twelve minutes!” 

[contrasted-souls]

Carlisle turned with a grin to the other boys. “Like, a club or something.” He responded. Cole’s brows lifted and his eyes grew slightly larger. He’d never been interested in clubbing. Hot, sweaty people grinding and drinking. Cole didn’t even like to get drunk.

“Uh, I’m not really sure about going to a club.” Cole spoke up, rubbing his arm. Carlisle groaned and rolled his eyes. “I knew you’d say that.” He complained then looked to Parker. “Come on…” 

Cole chewed on his lip and glanced up at Parker, wondering what his opinion of this was.  

[littlebitchparker]

Parker looked over at Cole, watching as an uncomfortable expression crept upon the boy’s face. He read Cole’s eyes, sensing that he was trying to tell Parker something.

“What if we went to a bar instead?” Parker suggested, turning to face Carlisle. “It’ll probably be a lot more chill, you know? Plus, I don’t want to make Cole do something he doesn’t want to. I actually heard of this great bar downtown, it’s called Johnny Brenda’s.” He turned to face Cole again. “Would that be okay, Cole?”

[contrasted-souls]

Cole giggled, glancing at Cole’s bare abdomen. “No, I just thought we’d hang out.” He replied with a facetious grin. “Activities.” Carlisle repeated with a chortle. Cole began to laugh at Carlisle’s teasing. “Have you planned any activities?” Carlisle said with another laugh. “What if we go out tonight?” Carlisle then suggested with a smirk. 

[littlebitchparker]

“Hey, leave me alone!” There was a slight trace of annoyance heard in Parker’s voice. He did his best to ignore the laughter that followed. “Some parties have activities, you know.” Parker added. He made his way over to the kitchen counter and leaned his back against the smooth granite as he thought over Carlisle’s question. “Where should we go?”

[contrasted-souls]

“Yeah, yeah…” Carlisle waved his hand and reached over to his desk, grabbing a pair of shorts that sat on its corner. He slipped them on before standing up from his bed and stretching once more. Sliding by Parker, he made his way out of his room and to their kitchen. As he rounded the corner, his eyes fell upon Cole who stood leaning against the counter with a juice pouch in his hand. 

“Hey.” Carlisle chuckled and smiled as he observed all of the items spread out. “Hey!” Cole offered a small wave. “Is everything… okay?” He asked, trying to suppress a smile as he glanced around the corner for Parker. 

[littlebitchparker]

"Yeah, everything's fine." Parker reassured. He made his way back up the hall, a small smile appearing on his lips as he turned the corner into the kitchen. "I just saw a little more of Carlisle than I probably should've. By the way, Cole, what's your plan for all of this?" Parker asked as he motioned to the assortment of party supplies. "I mean, have you planned any activities?"

[contrasted-souls]

Carlisle stirred, waking up from his heavy sleep upon hearing Parker’s yelling. He rolled over onto his back and slowly stretched. His eyes cracked open and he fell back into place on his bed, a sheet the only thing covering his lower abdomen. “Hey.” He finally said, sitting up and looking around a bit. “Happy birthday.” He soon said too, cracking his back.

Cole chuckled as he heard Parker’s shrieking from Carlisle’s room. From the sound of his voice, Cole had a strong hunch as to what had just happened.

[littlebitchparker]

"Thanks." Parker nodded, clearing his throat. He still stood in the doorway, but instead of his eyes being on Carlisle they were on the floor. "Um, Cole's here. He brought some party stuff. Are you covered?" He said as he blindly gestured to Carlisle's body.

[contrasted-souls]

“It’s half vanilla, half chocolate.” Cole replied, examining the blue writing on top of the white frosting. “I was unsure which you liked more, so I did both!” He smiled looking at Parker. “Where’s Carlisle? Asleep still, I can assume.” Cole inquired while beginning to empty the grocery bags filled with party items, soda, and chips. “For a guy who does, well, generally nothing, he sure does sleep a lot.” He nodded with a sigh. 

[littlebitchparker]

“I’m not sure, actually.” Parker started. “He might just be on his phone or something. I can go get him, if you want?” 

[contrasted-souls]

Cole nodded enthusiastically. “Yes! Of course! I wouldn’t want him to miss out on anything!” He giggled and walked over to grab some plates from the pantry.

Meanwhile, Carlisle snored loudly in his messy bed. His sheet and comforter were thrown all over, barely even covering his body. 

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[littlebitchparker]

“I’ll be right back, then.” Parker advised as he began to make his way down the hall to Carlisle’s bedroom, the hardwood floor creaking gently underneath his feet. Even a few feet away from the door, he could hear the noisy pattern of Carlisle’s snores. Parker shook his head and laughed softly at Cole’s earlier remark on Carlisle’s sleep schedule. Cole was right after all; all Carlisle did the night before was sit on the couch watching TV, and he’s been sleeping for 10 hours now.

Parker lightly grasped the door handle in front of him, slowly turning it and pushing the door open. He looked to Carlisle’s bed.

“Jesus fuck, Carlisle!” Parker shrieked as he averted his eyes from Carlisle’s half naked body.

[contrasted-souls]

“It’s half vanilla, half chocolate.” Cole replied, examining the blue writing on top of the white frosting. “I was unsure which you liked more, so I did both!” He smiled looking at Parker. “Where’s Carlisle? Asleep still, I can assume.” Cole inquired while beginning to empty the grocery bags filled with party items, soda, and chips. “For a guy who does, well, generally nothing, he sure does sleep a lot.” He nodded with a sigh. 

[littlebitchparker]

“I’m not sure, actually.” Parker started. “He might just be on his phone or something. I can go get him, if you want?”