I DO NOT OWN THES CHARACTORS…. THEY BELONG TO SHOWTIME!! PLEASE DON'T SUE ME!!!!!!!!!!
heyy pplz!! ok...so at first thi was just gonna b a story about how brian and justin take gus for a three day weekend...but now ive decided to make it a searies about gus growing up with the whole QaFcast for a family....yay!! that means more story 4 u guys!!!lol
MUAH! (hugs and kisses from me)
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GUS!
GUS!
NO!
DO NOT PLAY WITH THAT!
GUS!
DO NOT OPEN THAT DRAWER!
GUS!
THAT IS NOT A BALLOON NOW PUT IT DOWN!
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Justin had to stifle his laughter as he sat and listened to Brian chase his son around the loft.
Gus was now two and especially terrible.
Well…at least we know he's definitely Brian's kid…
He was getting into EVERYTHING now…
Yet Brian still agreed to take him for the three-day weekend while Mel and Lindz had some alone time.
Justin was the only one Gus really ever listened to…
Besides his moms and Debbie (on occasion)
" Gus," yelled Justin ", Come here little man!"
Justin saw Gus look up from his position at Brian's "toy" drawer and run towards him.
The two year old launched himself at the couch and landed on Justin's lap.
" Ugh!
Careful little man…
You're gonna hurt me one of these days," said Justin.
" Sowwy jusin," Gus said.
Justin watched as an exhausted looking Brian hobbled into the room.
" Looks like you've already got your OLD man hurting," said Justin,
putting an emphasis on the word old.
" I am NOT old," Brian shot back as he flopped onto the couch.
"Why don't you watch a movie Gus…
How about the power puff girls?"
"Yay! Powdew puff giwls," Gus said…clapping his hands.
Justin put the DVD in and sat Gus down in front of the TV.
When he was sure Gus was totally into the movie,
Justin returned to the couch.
"Leave it to a fuckin two year old to tire me out….
YOU can't even do that," said Brian.
"He's two Brian…
He has a lot of spare energy…"
"Ugh…why did you let me do this?
Why did you not try and talk me out of taking him for three days??"
" Um…
I did try….
I seem to remember saying something along the lines of…
You've seen what he does to Mel and Lindsey's…
Do you really want him running around the loft with all your expensive things?
And you said oh stop being a little twat and grab his stuff…
I'm his dad…
He listens to me…
And I seem to remember saying something along the lines of bullshit…
And you said…."
"Ok…I get the point…you were right…"
" Thank you…
Its very big of you to admit that…"
Brian laughed as he said ", I have something else that's big for you"
Brian used his weight to push Justin down onto the couch.
He pressed his lips against Justin's as his hand reached down inside Justin's pants…
"Ahh," said Justin, pulling Brian's hand from his pants,
"I also recall telling you that there will be no sex while Gus is awake or in the loft at all…"
" What the fuck do you mean no sex?
You mean I'm gonna have to wait three days to get my dick in your ass? That's bullshit"
" Hey…I've walked in on my parents before," Justin said, shuddering,
"That's traumatizing to a kid"
"Well as soon as he's gone…
I'll show you traumatizing."
Brian got up and walked into the kitchen.
Justin just sat and waited for him to come back…
The movie was almost over and he knew Gus wouldn't want to sit still for very much longer.
He got up and went to find Brian in the kitchen.
" Hey," he said, " the movie's almost over…
It's a really nice day…why don't we take Gus to the park?"
" Yea…whatever…lets just do something and get him out of the loft," said Brian,
"If he keeps going at this rate…
all of the condoms will be gone before the three days is up…"