A/N: Hi there. I'm new here and I'm also a beginner in QAF. Well, this is my first story and hope you guys will go easy on me. ...And enjoy!

Disclaimer: All rights of the show belongs to their rightful owners. This story is fictional; it is not based on real life. Additional/Created characters are from one's imagination; any similarities are pure coincidence only.

Mistakes are mine and mine only. I do not have a Beta- Thank you.

Prologue

Justin Taylor clutched the paper he held in his hands as his face contorted to excitement. He swore that he almost chocked on his breath and he tried to from words in his head. He swallowed the lump that was stuck in his throat. He had gotten the job! He was going to be a flight attendant next week!

"Daphne! Daph! I got the job! I got the freaking job!" Justin said excitedly as he jumped up and down. Daphne Chanders, Justin's best friend since high school, a committed friend that stayed by his side when he got bashed at his prom by Chris Hobbs and his current house mate, jogged downstairs hurriedly. "You're kidding, right?" she accused jokingly as she still couldn't grasp her friend's words.

Justin smirked as he tauntingly waved the acceptance letter in front of her face. Daphne snatched the white paper and read it quickly yet carefully so that she would not miss even a word. A squeal erupted from her as she bounced up and down in excitement.

"No way! Jus, you're in! You're in!" Daphne squealed as she hugged her blonde friend. Justin laughed at his friend's actions and excitement. "Oh my god, we're going to work with each other. We're on the same team. Well, even though we're in the same team, I'm still the head of our team so you have to show me some respect," Daphne joked as she poked Justin's chest. Justin only giggled in response.

"Yeah, it also says I'm stationed at both Economy class and Business class at every flight I'm in," Justin said as he took his letter back from Daphne's clutches. "Yeah, our crew is a bit special. Only a couple of flight attendants are stationed to do both classes; like me. But I'm the head of the flight attendant team, so it's expected. You, however, are special Justin…" Daphne smiled at her friend as she took a seat at their couch.

Justin only nodded absent-mindedly, as he sat down next to the brunette. "…Hey, besides, the pay's good," Daphne grinned. Justin just let out a breathy laugh.

"You know, I hope the guys there are hot. Especially the pilots; somehow, I developed a fetish of men in uniforms," Justin smiled his beautiful smile at Daphne as he wiggled his eyebrows. Daphne bit her lips to avoid from laughing and pushed Justin slightly, earning a whole-hearted laugh from her friend.

Pittsburg Flights Headquarters

Brian Kinney sighed as he went through his paperwork and files carefully. He set down his work and ran his hand down his face. He sucked in a breath and sighed once more. He swirled his chair so that his table was directly behind him and stared at the ceiling.

A knock interrupted his quiet moment and he saw Cynthia; his assistant's head popped into the room. "Your friends are here to see you," Cynthia simply said and waited for her boss' instructions.

Brian groaned inwardly and muttered to her, "Let them in."

Cynthia nodded once and closed the door after she got out. After a few minutes the door opened once more and Brian's "family" entered the large office. They stared at an irritated Brian Kinney and regretted to come.

Brian sent them all icy glares filled with annoyance and anger. He spotted the Munchers, his son, Mikey and his hubby, Ben as well as Hunter. He also spotted Debbie, Carl, Ted and Emmett behind the aforementioned people.

"Daddy!" Gus yelled as he ran towards his father, arms open wide. Brian hugged his son back as soon as the boy wrapped his smaller arms around his neck. "Hey Sonny boy, I missed you!" Brian said after his son released him.

"I missed you too, daddy! Mommy and Mama wouldn't let me see you; they said you were too busy!" Gus whined as he looked up at his father with teary eyes.

Brian sent a cold glare at the lesbian couple and looked back at his son, "Oh Gus, you know I'll always have time for you." Brian supported Gus and walked towards the others and stopped when he reached a safe distance. He turned to his "family" and asked, "What do you want?"

Melanie huffed, "We heard you're going to New York next week from Michael and we want you to bring us along. Lindsey wants to see an art show held there, Michel wants to go to a comic convention with Ben and the rest of us think we deserve a holiday at the Big Apple. Don't you agree?"

Brian glared at her after throwing a glare at Michael. He then turned to Gus and inquired, "Do you want to go to New York, too?"

Gus made a thoughtful look and tapped his cheek slowly, before drawling out, "Well, I don't care where I go as long as I get to spend time with you, daddy." Brian just smiled at Gus' words and nodded, "We're going to New York, then."

The sound of someone clearing their throats snapped interrupted the moment that was shared between a father and his son. Brian turned to the other occupants of the room and arched an eyebrow in question.

Melanie glared at him, Lindsey and Michael sent him hopeful looks and the others were either uncomfortable or neutral. Brian sighed inwardly; he was truly turning into a fucking lesbian.

"Fine, but I'm agreeing to this because of Gus," he stated as he turned to his smiling, adorable son. Lindsey squealed and pecked him on the cheek while Michael pecked him on the lips like they had been doing since they became the best of friends.

"I'll give you the tickets tomorrow. Now, do me a favor and get out," Brian said in a sickly sweet voice as he opened the door for the others to exit. On their way out, he noticed Michael and Ben talking animatedly with Hunter, Lindsey squealing with Melanie as they brought Gus with them and Emmett and Ted; also known as Theodore, were kind of giddy as they exited. Carl sent Brian a small smile while Deb smacked him on the back.

Once the others left, Cynthia came back into the office with a fairly large folder in her arms. She walked towards her boss' desk and dropped the folder onto the desk, making a slightly loud thud. "What's this?" Brian questioned with an arched eyebrow.

"It's a file," Cynthia answered with a smirk. Brian sent her a mock glare, "I know what it is. I want to know what it contains, Cynthia my dear."

Cynthia rolled her eyes and flipped the folder open, "You're assigned to a new crew, it seems. The crew is led by a cute brunette by the name of Daphne Chanders. You start working with them next week on your flight to New York. It also seems they received a new flight attendant; you'll be meeting him next week too. I suggest you read this file thoroughly and memorize their names; for God's sake."

Brian snickered and accepted the file, "Thank you, my darling Cynthia. If I was straight, I'd fuck you as a thank you gift, but unfortunately, I'm gay."

Cynthia snorted, "As if I'd let you fuck me," and went out of the room before Brian could retort back.

Brian shook his head, a smirk making its way onto his face. He flipped through the file that contained details about the crew and their members. He stopped at a form and felt his breath hitched and cock twitched.

He stared at the picture of the new flight attendant; Justin Taylor. His cock twitched once more and swallowed the lump in his throat. He was fucking beautiful. It surprised Brian that even he could utter the lesbian word he thought he would and could never say.

The blonde's hair paired up with his pale skin perfectly, making him look like an innocent angel. His lips were pink and full, especially the bottom one. It made Brian want to suck on it until it was so swollen. His cute button nose added in his adorableness and the flushed rosy cheeks complimented the blonde's pale skin beautifully. But what captured Brian the most were his beautiful, soulful, expressive eyes. The blue was a shade of blue Brian had never seen and it was like an open book.

Brian could already feel his cock hardened just by looking at the face. He wondered, if the blonde's body was perfect just like his face. Brian licked his lips slightly; oh, he couldn't wait until next week.