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frantic_quest ([info]frantic_quest) wrote in [info]qaf_drabbles,
@ 2009-06-29 12:41:00
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Challenge #121: Sunshine
Title: L.A. Sunshine
And the Condom Goes To: Sunshine, of course!


Justin stepped out into the warm L.A. sunshine, squinting as he struggled to slip on his sunglasses while using his shoulder to cradle his cell phone against his ear.

“Hey,” he murmured as the sound of Brian’s voice immediately soothed his frazzled nerves. “How’s tricks?”

He smiled at the snort he heard in reaction to his deliberate choice of words.

“Tricks are fucking fabulous Hollywood, but there seems to be a dearth of teenage stalker twinks here in the Pitts. Any suggestions?”

Justin’s smile widened as he heard the hidden message beneath the flippant response.

“I miss you too, Brian.”


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