i made a mosaic from torn snapshots of youth. [parker/zeke]
Mar 23, 2021 10:58:34 GMT -5
Post by arx!! on Mar 23, 2021 10:58:34 GMT -5
The refreshing swim he'd been hoping for felt distant now as he lay gasping at the lake's edge. His lungs felt as if they were trapped—ribs turned to ice, squeezing like vice grips until the moment he turned his head for air and- nothing. His muscles twitched as he forced himself quickly to his feet, choking down coughs and forcing breaths through his nose. His whole life he'd never been afraid of the water. Not until today.
He sat at the edge of the court yard at the north end of campus and looked out over the lake as the afternoon heat tried its best to dry out his curls. Still, he kept his fists clenched and jaw set just to prove to himself that he wasn't still afraid.
His wrist shakes as he checks his watch, its gold hands pointing out just how long he'd been waiting here with his eyes fixed on murky depths and thoughts drifting to classmates that he'd reduced to sticky notes and red string upon his bedroom wall. If Ally hadn't made it look so nice he would've torn it down this morning. At least that's what he'd been telling himself as he sat outside the girl's dorms waiting for Parker Gautier.
He'd already turned in his project already and had been sleeping at home for the past week so all he had for the full closure, off-campus lockdown curfew weekend was a backpack with his roll bag full of knives, every hair conditioning product known to man, a pair of notebooks, pens he needed to return to Ally, and still way too many cookies.
And, yes, the combination made a very strange noise as he jogged to catch up with Parker, a smile on his lips and a question and greeting all bundled into one.
"Parker, hey-" he walked backwards so he could look at her without slowing her down. "Any chance you'd ever lend me a camera?"