ABHH- Part 2-
Well, I wasn't expecting for good reviews, like this, but I guess I'll make a sequel for you guys… Pardonnez-moi! I am not exactly the best at French, and quite frankly, I'm lucky to be passing… Although, once I get ahold of Burger Queen in French, I won't have too much of a problem, now will I?
Brian awoke and looked to one side. Steve was drooling on his shoulder. Brian smiled. If only he had this on camera! Then he looked to the other side. Stefan was sleeping peacefully, his head just inches from Brian's. He smiled and moved his hand up to stroke the blond locks. Stefan stirred and opened his eyes. He smiled and blinked the sleep away. "Sleep well?" He whispered. Brian smiled. "Yes, of course. With my two best friends by my side, I slept beautifully." He replied. Stefan sat up and looked at his other best friend, who was sleeping like a rock. "Shhhh…" Stefan said as he tiptoed out of the bedroom for a minute. Brian smiled to himself. Stefan looked so good in those boxers. Maybe after the two-week breakup period was over, he just might muster up the courage to ask his friend out. Just then, Stefan came running back in with a camera. He snapped several shots of Steve before the man woke up and noticed what was happening. "You Bastard!!!!" He shouted. Stefan ran from the room and hid the camera safely. Stefan, with the aid of his long legs, ran from the kitchen back into the room where Brian was waiting. Steve shouted angrily. "I'm going home to get some clothes. Bri?" He stopped, looking at the small man. "Yeah?" "Do you want me to go to your flat to get you some clothes as well?" He asked. Brian giggled. "Oh, great. The world's expert on fashion is going to pick me out an outfit?! Oh, I'll need to celebrate!" He said. "I'll take that as a yes." Steve mumbled, leaving for the flats. This left Stefan and Brian alone. Stefan sat on the edge of the bed. Brian smiled and crawled into Steve's lap. "Je t'aime." He whispered, hugging his friend. Stefan smiled and wrapped his long arms around Brian. "I love you too, but I don't want to start a relationship until you've totally gotten over Kyle, that ignorant fool." Stefan said. "So you're saying you'll go out with me, after I lament my relationship with Kyle for a little bit?" Stefan looked at Brian. "Well, I uh… Oh dammit." He said. He'd just revealed his feelings for Brian in one simple sentence. "You don't have to, really. I mean, I love you as a friend, and I would totally understand it if you didn't want to ruin our camaraderie." Brian said. Stefan hung his head in embarrassment. Brian smiled a little and moved his petite hand up to Stef's face and moved in for a kiss. Brian gently licked Stefan's lip and surprised him. Stefan smiled after the kiss. He was speechless, but this time he moved in and kissed Brian, this kiss being equally sweet. "So much for taking it slow, eh?" Brian asked, a slight chirp of laughter exiting his throat. "Shut up." Stefan said. Just then, Steve walked in and noticed the two. "Oh, how incredibly sweet!" He said. The lovers broke their kiss and looked devilishly into one another's eyes. Then they got up and stalked toward Steve. "What are you doing?" "Guys?…Guuuyyys?…GUYS!" He yelped as Stefan tackled him first and began to kiss him. Steve struggled and managed to kick poor Brian in the gut. Brian fell on his pretty little ass, but that was it. He began to laugh hysterically, but at the same time was turned on. After all, he did fantasize about Steve mud-wrestling with Stefan, but this would do just as well. He didn't realize it, but he began to fiddle with one of his nipples. Steve finally broke away from Stefan and stood up. "I am straight." He told himself. "You are a straight man, Hewitt. S-T-R-A-I-G-H-T." He said as he tossed the clothes to Brian and left the room. "I'll make him gay. We'll have an Orgy with him someday…" He said. Brian smiled. "You just had to tease me like that didn't you?" He asked, changing into a fresh pair of panties, allowing his Stefan a quick peek. He slipped into the bellbottoms that had been pulled from his closet. He then looked around for the shirt that had been brought. "Here it is." He said, picking it up. It was a Kiss baby doll shirt and it looked fabulous on Brian. But then again, most everything looks fabulous on Brian. He looked back at Stefan who had a smile on his face. "Thank you for making me feel better. What time is it?" He asked. "Near noon." He said. "Hmmm… Would you guys like to go get drunk?" He asked. Stefan sighed a little. Drinking was good, but Stefan had witnessed what happened one too many times. "No. I don't want you to get drunk." Stefan said. Brian looked at him funny. "Why? I've gotten drunk before. Nothing really bad has happened." "Yeah? I've seen you have far too many one nighters. I've seen you have relationships that began with drink. I've seen you mourn those relationships by drinking yourself into oblivion. Not today." Stefan said, firm. Brian looked at Stefan. What the hell was his problem? He'd never been like this before, what was the big deal now? "If I'm going to love you, then I suggest that you stop drinking so much and sort out your problems in another manner." "Well, then! You have to give up your drugs!" Brian said. Stefan knew he was stuck between a rock and a hard place. "Okay. I'll do it, but only if you stop drinking. But the second I find out you've been drinking, I swear on my life that I'll take the largest dose of Valium that I can without essentially killing myself." Brian nodded. "Deal." He said, lunging forward and hugging Stefan.
The threesome decided to go to a popular café in the city. They sat down at a sidewalk table, and each ordered a drink. "Coke." Steve said. "Coffee. Black, no sugar." Stefan said. "Peach Schnapps." Brian said. "He'll have coffee with cream and a load of sugar." Stefan said. The waitress left and Brian sat back into his seat. He looked up into the warm sky and smiled. A voice startled him. "Well, Brian. Fancy seeing you here." Brian turned around to face a tall man, with short blond hair, and sparkling green eyes. Quite possibly the most gorgeous man you could run into. He was well built, with muscular arms, long legs, and a smile to die for. "Kyle." Brian said, turning back around to his friends. He knelt down on the pavement and looked up at Brian. "I'm terribly sorry about last night. I just, I had fears that you were sleeping with someone else, and I got terribly upset." Stefan rolled his eyes. That was a pathetic excuse if he ever heard one. Brian's heart was torn now. Should he go back to Kyle, or should he take a chance with Stefan, the man that truly loved him for everything he was. He looked at the stunningly handsome man before him and then looked back at Stefan, who was looking away. Brian knew that Stefan always tried to hide his tears whenever he could, and this was just the way he did. "Kyle, I loved you so much, and I would have done anything for you, but in less than 24 hours, I have found someone that loves me with all his heart and trusts my faithfulness. I love Stefan Olsdal, not you. You are not even a part of my life anymore." He said, standing up and walking over to Stefan. He faced the man and leaned down to kiss him. Kyle fumed. He stood up and lunged at Brian, tackling him to the sidewalk. Kyle's large hands were covered in rings and were cutting his face. Stefan jumped up immediately and tackled Kyle, swinging his fists wildly. Many obscenities were screamed, and pretty soon, Brian lay unconscious on the sidewalk, in a pool of his own blood. A few moments later, Steve had managed to pry Stefan away from Kyle, who was slowly drifting out of consciousness. Stefan knelt down beside Brian, who was covered in his own blood. He grasped Brian's petite hand. "I love you, too, Brian." He whispered as the cops and ambulances pulled up. A cop came up and asked him what happened, and Steve explained things. A doctor then came up to get Brian onto a board to get him to the hospital. Stefan asked if he could ride with them. "Why on earth would you…" "He's my lover." They allowed him on, and he began to pray that everything would be wonderful again.
Whaddya think? I took the refs from two members, and
decided to make it longer. I guess that
you got all the things you wanted, except I reversed it; Stefan saw Brian
Au-Naturale. (Pardon my French.)