|NotEverything (noteverything) wrote in qaf_drabbles,|
@ 2008-12-30 14:11:00
|Entry tags:||author: ne, challenge #96: 'tis the season|
*challenge #96: 'tis the Season*
Title: If It Weren't for Bad Luck
Notes: No beta, all mistakes are mine. Go Brian!! (I accidentally posted this at my own journal earlier, so sorry if you're having to see it twice)
And the condom goes to: Brian Kinney.
Brian was tired. And hungry. Working on New Year’s Day was ridiculous. He was ready for takeout, a bottle of whiskey and a hot, hot shower, preferably with a hot, hot blond.
Instead, he walked into the smell of something horribly burned, pots and pans littering the kitchen and Justin standing in the middle of it all, sucking furiously at his thumb.
Brian raised an eyebrow in question.
“I was making black-eyed peas for New Year’s. You know, for good luck?” Justin began. “But I burned them and then I burned my thumb.”
Brian began laughing and couldn’t stop.