Hey! So this is my first Queer As Folk fanfic. I'm still working my way through Season 1, so I'm a bit nervous about posting this, but I'm doing it anyway. It's nothing major. Just a little thing I scribbled in a notebook while my teacher droned on about...something. Please review, though. =) First fic for the fandom and all, I'd love to see what you all thought!
Disclaimer: I don't own Queer As Folk and as much as I'd love to be making a profit from this, I'm not. I'm just a poor college student that lost her mind and decided to take three summer classes. This fic was the result.
Bend In The Road
One-Shot
Sex, drugs, drinking, having a good time; it was all that mattered. Meet a hot guy, screw the hot guy, watch him leave, and know that it hadn't meant anything. He didn't care. Why would he? It was all cock and hole, thrust and fuck. Love didn't matter. Names didn't matter. He didn't need love, never had before.
So why was everything getting boring?
He'd smile, bring a guy home or to the back room. He'd pretend he was having fun when the truth was that he really just felt kind of numb. It didn't feel right; Brian Kinney bored?
But he was.
The thrill of the chase was gone. Guys came and went in both senses of the term and he hardly had to do a thing before they were all over him. It was all too easy.
He needed fun.
He needed thrill.
He needed something new.
Then he saw him under the streetlight.
The End
Please review!