Disclaimer: Nope not mine; although it would be a nice Christmas gift I
doubt I could handle such a fantastic show.
A/N: A little take on Brian and Justin. I just recently fell in love with this show. Basically Brian and Justin are happy together but Michael is persistent in his attempts to keep them apart. Will it work?
Now let it be known I am an avid B/J fan so that tells you everything about whatever writings I may concur up.
And don't get me wrong Michael is fun to watch, but he should just never be with Brian.
Also some things have happened and haven't happened. But you'll be able to figure it out. I'm hoping this story takes place after the first season and probably after the kitchen scene in ep. 6, season 2 and everything leading to that scene. Otherwise not much else has happened but some things may seem like they happened in the show. It's just a coincidence.
I will quickly apologize, though, for the lack of characteristics between the characters; as I'm in a hurry and I'm still new to the Queer as Folk characters.
Oh yeah before I get started if this story has already been done, I'm sorry; I've been up two days and a night with four hours of sleeping reading fanfiction and earlier episode transcripts.
I should have just made this my first chapter. I didn't realize I would ramble on for so long. But it's been a long while since I've written fanfiction, about a year, but who's counting.
And now finally on with everything....
Chapter One: It's Who I've Become, ALRIGHT??
Justin rolled over on the mattress to get a good look at the sleeping form of his love lying next to him. They had just gotten back from dinner at Deb's, and were just going to watch TV, but as usual one thing led to another and here they were.
Not that he minded he loved basking in the warmth radiating from Brian's body. Hell he loved Brian. He knew that even though Brian was his first he prayed he would be his last.
He knew Brian could never say the words, it was in the whole James Dean package, but Justin knew the feelings were there and that they were true.
Just then there was a knocking on the door. *Fuck who could that be, it's only...* Justin's thought trailed off as he looked at the clock beside the bed, *Seven!!* But the knocking was persistent, and without waking Brian, went to answer the door, while pulling thin jogging pants over his hips.
"YES?!" Justin asked just above the normal speaking tone.
"Oh you're here... where's Brian?" Michael asked.
"Well hello to you to, he's sleeping, can I help you with anything?" Justin asked while closing the door.
"I doubt it." Michael said looking Justin up and down.
After a moment of silence, there was a rustling from the bed, and Brian sat up pulling the sheets over his lap. After seeing Mikey in the room, Brian made a swift motion and wrapped the sheets comfortably around his waist. And got up from the bed.
"Hey Mikey, how's it hanging?" Brian asked walking over to Justin, who was standing near the kitchen fixing cereal.
"Make me some too will ya?" Bri asked in a sweet whisper and kissed Justin lightly on the neck.
"Not too bad Bri, hey listen you wanna get some coffee in a half hour?"
"Make it an hour and we'll both see you at the diner."
"An hour will be fine." Mikey said looking sideways, "Alright well I'll see you guys then. I'm gonna go and pick something up I ordered, that finally arrived. Bye" Michael said as he exited before anyone could say another word.
"Wonder what's gotten into him?" Justin asked ominously, not really expecting an answer. He carried two bowls filled with Life over to the dining table and sat down, placing one bowl in front of Bri, sitting next to him.
"Beats me, hey where's my spoon, what am I supposed to do eat with my hands?" Brian asked while grinning.
Justin stood up about to retrieve the forgotten spoon when Brian pushed him back in his seat, "Forget the spoon we can share." Bri said while lightly kissing Justin on the mouth.
When Brian pulled back a wide grin spread across Justin's face as he gathered a spoonful and brought it up to Brian's lips.
Brian smiled at Justin and leaned forward to accept the offer.
After Brian swallowed he told Justin, "Tastes better when you make it, how do you do it?" After that Brian leaned forward and kissed Justin more hungrily, holding the back of his neck with one hand and grabbing Justin's hand with the spoon in it.
"Now you're turn." Bri stated while leaning Justin by his neck toward him and the spoon.
When Justin got through, they kissed again and then laughed, and continued to feed the other from the other's bowl and the same spoon, and after each swallow came a kiss.
(Reviews would be much obliged. The second chapter is in the works.)
A/N: A little take on Brian and Justin. I just recently fell in love with this show. Basically Brian and Justin are happy together but Michael is persistent in his attempts to keep them apart. Will it work?
Now let it be known I am an avid B/J fan so that tells you everything about whatever writings I may concur up.
And don't get me wrong Michael is fun to watch, but he should just never be with Brian.
Also some things have happened and haven't happened. But you'll be able to figure it out. I'm hoping this story takes place after the first season and probably after the kitchen scene in ep. 6, season 2 and everything leading to that scene. Otherwise not much else has happened but some things may seem like they happened in the show. It's just a coincidence.
I will quickly apologize, though, for the lack of characteristics between the characters; as I'm in a hurry and I'm still new to the Queer as Folk characters.
Oh yeah before I get started if this story has already been done, I'm sorry; I've been up two days and a night with four hours of sleeping reading fanfiction and earlier episode transcripts.
I should have just made this my first chapter. I didn't realize I would ramble on for so long. But it's been a long while since I've written fanfiction, about a year, but who's counting.
And now finally on with everything....
Chapter One: It's Who I've Become, ALRIGHT??
Justin rolled over on the mattress to get a good look at the sleeping form of his love lying next to him. They had just gotten back from dinner at Deb's, and were just going to watch TV, but as usual one thing led to another and here they were.
Not that he minded he loved basking in the warmth radiating from Brian's body. Hell he loved Brian. He knew that even though Brian was his first he prayed he would be his last.
He knew Brian could never say the words, it was in the whole James Dean package, but Justin knew the feelings were there and that they were true.
Just then there was a knocking on the door. *Fuck who could that be, it's only...* Justin's thought trailed off as he looked at the clock beside the bed, *Seven!!* But the knocking was persistent, and without waking Brian, went to answer the door, while pulling thin jogging pants over his hips.
"YES?!" Justin asked just above the normal speaking tone.
"Oh you're here... where's Brian?" Michael asked.
"Well hello to you to, he's sleeping, can I help you with anything?" Justin asked while closing the door.
"I doubt it." Michael said looking Justin up and down.
After a moment of silence, there was a rustling from the bed, and Brian sat up pulling the sheets over his lap. After seeing Mikey in the room, Brian made a swift motion and wrapped the sheets comfortably around his waist. And got up from the bed.
"Hey Mikey, how's it hanging?" Brian asked walking over to Justin, who was standing near the kitchen fixing cereal.
"Make me some too will ya?" Bri asked in a sweet whisper and kissed Justin lightly on the neck.
"Not too bad Bri, hey listen you wanna get some coffee in a half hour?"
"Make it an hour and we'll both see you at the diner."
"An hour will be fine." Mikey said looking sideways, "Alright well I'll see you guys then. I'm gonna go and pick something up I ordered, that finally arrived. Bye" Michael said as he exited before anyone could say another word.
"Wonder what's gotten into him?" Justin asked ominously, not really expecting an answer. He carried two bowls filled with Life over to the dining table and sat down, placing one bowl in front of Bri, sitting next to him.
"Beats me, hey where's my spoon, what am I supposed to do eat with my hands?" Brian asked while grinning.
Justin stood up about to retrieve the forgotten spoon when Brian pushed him back in his seat, "Forget the spoon we can share." Bri said while lightly kissing Justin on the mouth.
When Brian pulled back a wide grin spread across Justin's face as he gathered a spoonful and brought it up to Brian's lips.
Brian smiled at Justin and leaned forward to accept the offer.
After Brian swallowed he told Justin, "Tastes better when you make it, how do you do it?" After that Brian leaned forward and kissed Justin more hungrily, holding the back of his neck with one hand and grabbing Justin's hand with the spoon in it.
"Now you're turn." Bri stated while leaning Justin by his neck toward him and the spoon.
When Justin got through, they kissed again and then laughed, and continued to feed the other from the other's bowl and the same spoon, and after each swallow came a kiss.
(Reviews would be much obliged. The second chapter is in the works.)
