Title: Say It!
Rating: pg-13
Genre: Humor, Romance
Warnings: Language, post s5-ish
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue.
Summary: Are you calling me a drama queen, Daphne?
A/N: Just something that came to me and I had to write it:D Hope you enjoy it:)
Say It!
"Just once in my life I would like to hear you say it!"
"Justin I--,"
"No, Brian. It's been years, fucking years! You either say it or I walk out of that door."
"You know I, that I--why the fuck do you--."
"Because. Because I need it. It's not much to ask Brian."
"I can't--,"
"Clearly, goodbye Brian."
Fuck, fuck, fuck! Way to go Kinney! Where the fuck are your balls...I mean ball!?
***
"Justin, what happened?"
"Not now Daphne, lets just get my stuff into the car and go, please."
"Oh, okay, I just wan--."
"I know--."
"TAYLOR!"
"Oh my god! Look Justin, isn't that Brian's window and isn't that Brian hang--."
"TAYLOR!"
"Could be, there has been a lot of assholes hanging from windows these days on these streets."
"FOR FUCKS SAKE JUSTIN!"
"I think his screaming for you, Justin."
"Oh, I really didn't hear anything, can we go now?"
"But--."
"JUSTIN MOTHERFUCKER TAYLOR YOU GET OUT OF THAT CAR RIGHT NOW!"
"Maybe you should go back, after all it is Valen--."
"I don't think so."
"YOU LITTLE FUCKER! IF YOU MAKE ME COME ALL THE WAY DOWNSTAIRS, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!"
"He seems really angry, Justin. Don't you think you are overreacting a bit?"
"Are you calling me a drama queen, Daphne?"
"FINE! I LOVE YOU! YOU HEAR ME YOU FUCKING DRAMA QUEEN?"
"STOP MAKING A SPECTACLE OUT OF YOURSELF UP THERE AND GET DOWN HERE. MY BAG WEIGHTS LIKE A SIN!"