Brian's POV
God, it's been a stressful fucking day… I just want to go home to Justin and relax… I could annoyingly muse and wax poetic about that, but like I said it's been a stressful fucking day and I really do want go home to Justin.
Fuck, this building is hot… oh shit! Justin called and left a message that the a/c had to be fixed, guess that means it's not fucking fixed yet… fuck! That loft gets so fucking hot when it doesn't work.
That means it's gonna be impossible to relax and Justin gets so fucking impossible when he's hot… fuck! So much for fucking relaxing.