sangwin (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} sangwin) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} qaf_drabbles,@ 2012-08-09 10:49:00 |
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Challenge #211: Heat Wave
Title: Sunscreen
Condom: The diner
Justin winces as Brian’s arm slides around his back. Brian’s forehead bunches, causing fine lines that look alarmingly like wrinkles.
Off comes Justin’s shirt, revealing bright red skin with small blisters around his shoulder blades.
Scowl.
“It was hot! I went down for a swim but I couldn’t find sunscreen. I wasn’t going to stay out....but.....I fell asleep.”
“Fucking Princess.” Brian pokes his finger into angry skin.
“Ouch!”
The next time Justin is at Britin he finds sunscreen everywhere. There is a bottle in the kitchen, his dresser, the bathroom, and at least three out by the pool.
Title: Sunscreen
Condom: The diner
Justin winces as Brian’s arm slides around his back. Brian’s forehead bunches, causing fine lines that look alarmingly like wrinkles.
Off comes Justin’s shirt, revealing bright red skin with small blisters around his shoulder blades.
Scowl.
“It was hot! I went down for a swim but I couldn’t find sunscreen. I wasn’t going to stay out....but.....I fell asleep.”
“Fucking Princess.” Brian pokes his finger into angry skin.
“Ouch!”
The next time Justin is at Britin he finds sunscreen everywhere. There is a bottle in the kitchen, his dresser, the bathroom, and at least three out by the pool.