A/N: Onward! :P Enjoy!

Warnings: Swearing, overprotective Debbie Novotny :P , mentions of prostitution

Disclaimer: I don't own Brian Kinney, Justin Taylor, or Debbie Novotny. I do not own QAF. Unfortunately. :P No beta, all mistakes my own. I apologize in advance. ;)

Chapter 4

"Hey look! There's Debbie. Let's go and say hi." Justin suggested cheerfully, as he opened the door to the well known resturant, Liberty Diner.

Inside, Debbie Novotny moved frantically behind the counter as she collected dirty plates and silverware.

Justin looked around, only to notice that the diner was pretty much empty. It usually is this time of night.

"Well, hiya sunshine! What brings you and your friend in? Can I get ya some coffee?" She said, popping her gum with a smile.

"Hi Deb. That would be great, thank you." He replied with a grin, snagging a seat at the breakfast bar.

Daphne followed and she sat down next to her friend. "Thanks Debbie."

Debbie grabbed two cups and sat them down in front of her late night visitors, and proceeded to fill them up with the warm dark and caffinated liquid. "What brings you two out this late at night?"

"Just left Babylon." Justin answered proudly with a grin.

"Did you meet anyone special?" She wriggled her eyebrows as she teased the young blonde.

Brian. He thought, his heart starting to pick up at the thought of the taller dark haired man. "Not really." Justin mumbled, staring at his cup.

"Ok sunshine. Spill. What the fuck did Brian Kinney do this time?" She pressed, leaning forward, resting her forearms comfortably on the counter.

"How...?" Justin asked, his eyes wide in amazement.

"Oh sweetheart, I just know." She said with a wave of her hand. "Spill."

"Well, my father kicked me out and I asked-" Justin started miserably.

"What?! Why?" She cut him off.

"He found out I'm gay."

"What?! That fucker!" Debbie swore in anger. "He had no goddamn right to do that!"

"I like her, Jus." Daphne whispered from beside the distraught 17 year old.

Justin grinned at her comment and continued. "I'm looking for a place to stay, just until I figure something out. I thought maybe Brian would let me stay with him..." He muttered the last part in frustration.

"Honey, Brian Kinney doesn't give a fuck about anyone but himself." Debbie said, blunt.

"We came out tonight to Babylon, hoping once he'd see me he would change his mind. Boy, was I wrong. How could I be so stupid to think for a second he might care about me." He stated angrily.

Debbie sighed. "I don't think anyone can change Brian's mind at this point, hon. But I'm so glad you came to see me." She smiled.

"Me too, Deb. Me too." He smiled back, taking a sip of his hot drink, with Brian still on his mind.

***B&J***

Brian stood outside eavesdropping, and his eyes widened in surprise upon hearing Justin's confession from the other side of the deserted resturant window. His heart hammered in his chest as he saw the girl and Justin saying their goodbyes, heading towards the door. He backed up, hiding behind an alley corner, so he wouldn't be spotted, as he watched them walking, hopefully to her place. He scoffed as they got into a blue sedan, Daphne closing the driver's side and she started the car. Shit. Figures. She drove. Fucking hell. He rushed to a random car, knocking on the window frantically. "Hey! Hey!"

The window immediately rolled down. "Brian fucking Kinney. Well shit. How much sexy?" A gay male asked teasingly, his eyes raking over the taller seemingly rushed man standing outside. He licked his lips seductively.

"50 bucks." Brian hurried to say, his gaze eyeing Daph's ride.

"For...?" Gay male prostitute questioned, his brow furrowed for such a small amount.

Brian got in once he heard the guy's car unlock. He pulled out a crisp 50 dollar bill and grinded his teeth, answering, as his eyes never left the vehicle in his sight before him. "Follow that blue Toyota."

A/N: Feedback appreciated and greatly welcomed. :P -Marianne