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frantic_quest ([info]frantic_quest) wrote in [info]qaf_drabbles,
@ 2009-06-29 16:37:00
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Challenge #121: Sunshine
Title: Climate Change (sequel to L.A. Sunshine)
And the Condom Goes to: Sunshine

“I miss you too, Brian.”

Brian pinched the bridge of his nose at the longing he heard in Justin’s voice.

“Why twat, did you run out of stars to fuck already? My I did teach you well, didn’t I?”

Brian struggled to keep the tone light, certain that news of six more months without Sunshine would be forthcoming.

“No asshole, I haven’t fucked my way through Gay Hollywood and I don’t intend to.” Justin sounded pissed now.

Damn, he sounded fucking hot!

“I called to say pick me up at the airport tomorrow at 10am. I’m coming home.”

Brian smiled.


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