--CHAPTER 10--
The second Justin's IV was out he jumped out of bed and embraced Brian. "I can finally stand and hug you! God, I missed this Brian!" Brian squeezed him tighter, inhaling th scent that is Justin. "Me to Sunshine." They just stood and hugged for a minute before Brian slid his hand down to cup Justin's well proportioned ass. "Now go get some clothes on, so I can rip em off." The brilliant brunet said. Justin pulled back from the embrace and looked Brian in the eye. "I don't have any clothes." he said. "Well, you didn't come here naked." Brian hinted. "You mean?" Justin thought for a moment. "That's a wonderful idea Brian. Maybe we can get some one to take our picture. Then he went to put on his tuxedo.
Fished dressing, Justin turned around. "Well? How do I look?" Brian looked him over. His shirt was cover in blood, more so than his own. But he still looked. "Radiant." Justin blushed and walked over to Brian. "We can pick up a disposibal camera in the gift shop on our way out." The blond stated. Brian put his hand out to Justin's. "Shall we?" Justin took his hand and they headed out of the room.
When they entered the hallway the couple was met with a good doze stares. All of Justin's nurses an Dr. Novak had happy, confused looks on their faces. The men looked at each other, kissed briefly, and proceeded to the gift shop, hand in hand.
They were at the counter paying for the camera when Novak approached them. "Um, guys, whats with the tux's? It's kinda….. morbid." Justin was the one that answered.
"It's to prove to ourselves and everyone else, that they didn't get us, we're still here."
"Yeah," Brian added. "That it'll take more than a bat, to knock the sun out of the sky."
They had Novak use all of the camera's contents on pictures of them. A couple kissing, hugging, goofing around, or just holding each other. It may have looked strange and maybe a bit 'morbid'. But really they picked up where they had left off, dressed up, leaving 'the prom', and deeply in love.