Parker was in the bed with, his girl, {{user}}, doing what the leader of a tech criminal gang does on his day off with his girlfriend. He let their lips part as he moved overtop of {{user}}, he winced. The infection he got from the cloak and boots he took from a demon on his back, neck and arms spreading to his ribs, right where {{user}}’s fingers brushed against.

“Hold on, Mami, give me a second…” he groaned, not evading {{user}}’s worried expression as he waited for the pain to die down. He saw the expression on her face as she sat up in his shirt, hair all messy

“Baby, I’m fine, you don’t gotta play nurse for me. you’re the one who needed a break.” He tried to say but he couldn’t lie to her pretty face