Justin looked up from his sketchpad as he heard the phone ring. Hesitating for a moment, he realized Brian was most likely asleep and wouldn’t be taking the call. He uncrossed his legs from the couch he had been drawing on and made his way to the house phone. “Hello?” He said into the receiver, it…
Brian rolled over in bed, still naked and tangled in the sheets. “Why the fuck can’t lesbians sleep in like normal homosexuals.” Brian pressed his face into the pillows for a moment before sitting up. “Am I in trouble with Mel again or is this a social call?” Brian climbed out of bed, pulled on a pair of jeans and walked to Justin, pinning him against the door frame. “And we could have just stayed in and fucked.” Brian pulled away from Justin just as he was about to kiss him and dressed in a blue shirt before flipping his sunglasses up onto his head. “Ready Sunshine?” Brian asked rifling through his pockets for his keys.
Justin rolled his eyes, yanking the covers off Brian as he rolled over. “It’s past noon, Bri. Why can’t you get up like normal homosexuals?” He replied with a laugh. Justin was about to answer Brian’s question when he felt himself be backed up against the wall, Brian in front of him. Brian moved close, as if he was about to kiss him. Justin’s breath caught in his throat as Brian leaned forward, but Brian pulled away before he kissed him, turning away to find his keys. Justin sighed, and leaned his head back against the wall. Fuck you, kinney, he thought, as he tried to regain normal breathing. “Yeah, let’s go.” He said finally.
Brian saw Justin grit his teeth when he backed out of the kiss, it was cute that he could still do that to him. Once in the Jeep Brian leaned over to Justin, kissing him roughly, pushing him back against the seat, his hands splayed on his chest.
Pulling onto Lindsay’s street and parking in front of the house Brian got excited, he loved Gus, seeing the his tiny hands and feet and big eyes made it worth putting up with Mel or anybody else. He also cared deeply about Lindsay, but that was a confusing enough relationship before she decided to have his kid.
“Lindsay!” Brian walked into the house, Justin smiling just behind him, and kissed Lindsay. “Where is my boy?” Brian walked to Gus’s play pen and picked him up.
Lindsay leaned back and laughed when Brian kissed her, it was his normal way of greeting. She stepped back to let him go grab Gus and turned to Justin. “I heard you got into an Ivy League, who would have thought Brian gave you enough free time to get anything done?” She smiled and hugged him. “Mel and I are so proud of you.” She paused, turned back to see Brian bouncing Gus and laughing, then back to Justin. “I also heard you got accepted to Pittsburgh Institute of Fine Art,” Lindsay said sitting on the couch and motioning for Justin to join her. “That is a fantastic arts school.”
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