InsaneJournal

Gusmas 2011: The Worst Holiday Season Ever XXVII+XXVIII
Title: The Worst Holiday Season Ever
Setting: post-513 with Justin still in New York
Summary: It's not like Brian hates the Holiday season. He loathes it. And on Thanksgiving, Justin gives him one more reason to.
Author's Note This starts on a Thanksgiving and follows all 37 prompts in order. Sometimes it's one prompt!day per fic!day, sometimes I use more than one prompt to tell a day in the fic. Does that make sense? I hope it does when you read it.

Prompts:
# December 20 - Solstice
# December 21 - Sunshine

The Longest Day This has to be the longest day of Brian's life. Ella, bless her fag hag heart, has put him in a bus from New York to Pittsburgh and they hadn't even crossed the state border when his ass has fallen asleep. But if that's what it takes... If someone had told him a few years back that he'd endure a nine hour bus ride for a guy, he would have told them to go fuck themselves. And yet, here he is, tired, annoyed and somewhat disheveled but he knows that in a few hours time, he'll be home. With Justin. Stay Put “Brian, where the fuck are you? Call me.” Brian can't help but grin at the voice-message. This is a scenario out of some hetero chick flick and they are right in the middle of it. Justin picks up on the second ring, his voice sounds hysteric. “What the...” “Relax, Sunshine,” Brian interrupts. It's so good to hear Justin's voice again if only over the phone. “Where are you?” “I'm on a bus.” “Bullshit.” “Where are you?” “At the house.” “Stay. The fuck. There. I'll be there in a couple of hours.”