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“So ditch him,” comes out of his mouth before any critical thinking takes place. He holds out his hand. “Have dinner with me.”
“What?” Emma’s eyes widen. “That’s okay, I’m—I can take the bus back home.”
It’s clear from her tone she thinks the offer is just because her date stood her up and he feels bad. A miscommunication that must be rectified as soon as possible. Brendon doesn’t like being misunderstood.
He lets himself look her over, take in her bare legs, her short dress, the way the straps drape over her collarbones. “Dressed like that? No you can’t.” Impatiently, he reasserts that she should take his hand.
“Really,” she pleads, eyes wide and shining with emotion, “just go home. I’m fine.”
“I know you are.” That’s not the point.
It gives her pause. Two little lines appear between her eyebrows, adorably furrowed in confusion. “I—you what?”
He softens. “I know you’re okay. I’m asking you to dinner because I want to take you to dinner.”
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19 May 2026
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She's wiping at her face with her hands. It's futile. He pulls up outside her building, and she's already reaching for the door handle with her dripping hand. She leaves behind a shiny wet spot. He turns off the car and reaches for his door as well.
Emma stares at him as he rounds the hood of his car toward her. “I'm—”
He doesn't know what she planned to say. Just pulls her close. Use my fucking shirt, he thinks, cupping the back of her head. Christ, he's lost it. But he's already here. So he presses her face to his chest so her tears soak into cotton. He'll wash it when he gets home. They were his tears anyway. He caused them, and he always cleans up his own messes.
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Brendon Park adds a new routine to his day.
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- Part 1 of your mess is mine (babyshark)
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18 May 2026
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The Shark has always had a sweet tooth. He indulges every now and then.
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17 May 2026
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if emma nolan was the quiet pull beneath the tide, then brendon park was the thing that hunted within it.
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- Part 1 of it may not always be so
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17 May 2026
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“You’re new,” he says. He glances at her badge, then back at her face. “Very…green.”
Because Emma Nolan did not spend the Tuesday evening following her call with her big sister on a deep dive into BDSM terminology, she does not, under any circumstances, think that this tall doctor probably means this phrase to be mildly insulting. So her nose doesn’t scrunch in refute. She doesn’t care, not even a little bit, not at all.
Or, the mortal peril of thanking a shark.
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10 Apr 2026