InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "Sing for me, Little Bird."

friendlyjustin (friendlyjustin) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-09-25 23:16:00

Entry tags:

character: justin finch-fletchley, character: wayne hopkins

Well, nice meeting you again.
WHO: Justin and Wayne
WHEN: End of morning, Friday 25th Sept.
WHERE: Diagon Alley, then Finnigan's.
WHAT: Looks like Justin bumps into someone he knows..
RATING: PG
STATUS: Ongoing/ask before joining.

Justin strolled around on Diagon Alley, checking the window fronts even though he wasn’t going to buy anything. He wasn’t really shopping, just passing time. Smiling, he noticed inside the Quidditch shop a father and his daughter, looking at brooms. The little girl wasn’t yet of Hogwarts age, but she seemed so passionate that Justin was sure she’d be playing once at school. Chuckling, he kept looking over his shoulder as he started walking again.

This week had seemed endless since his birthday party and he sighed, replaying some of the events. There were a number of things he shouldn't be doing and he had done a bunch of them anyway, starting by hiding it all from Ernie, which had backfired as soon as he drank alcohol. He really needed to be more careful now, in case Ernie would try to keep an eye on him.

Lost in his thoughts, he never saw the other man walking opposite to him and he bumped right into him. “Damn, I’m so, so, so sorry.” He apologized quickly, even before he looked at the other man.

That’s when he recognized him.

There was no way he could forgot him, ever. He hadn't come back, causing him his first heartbreak and now.. now he was standing right there in front of him. “Wayne?” he asked in an uncertain voice even though he was really certain it was him. Of course it was!! Justin would never, ever forget those eyes.

(Read comments) - (Post a new comment)

friendlyjustin
2014-09-30 01:19 am UTC (link)

Justin’s eyes grew wider and his mouth opened in protest, blushing all the way to the root of his hair. “It’s not.. it’s not what I meant.” He whispered, shaking his head. He was more ashamed of the real reason he was using background noise than the possibility that it was for sex.

“Um, good food? Sweet Nothings is the best bakery ever. They make the best baked goods I know of. And there are a few pizza places around St.Mungo’s too. And before, the food was good here, but Seamus had problems with his cook and things got bad.”

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

waynecymraeg
2014-09-30 02:43 am UTC (link)

Wayne pondered his food options before his brain raised a flag at Justin’s last point. “You must be one of his regulars, then,” he noted, if Justin was a good enough judge on not just the present food, but the past food as well. And apparently Seamus needed a chef. It was a shame Wayne only knew how to make, like, five different non-McDonald’s-foods.

Then his brain caught up with his mouth, and Wayne grinned. “Or one of his regulars.” Wayne chuckled to himself - there was no way. But it’d be funny.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

friendlyjustin
2014-09-30 02:49 am UTC (link)

“Yup, I’m definitely a regular. I’m uh… I’m pretty much always here.” He said with a chuckle, though for some it might sound kind of pathetic. “I mean, I just..” he shifted on his seat and started his second soda. “I like the place and it’s.. it’s never too quiet even when there aren’t any people. Always..” Always a background noise, he almost said, but then Wayne’s last sentence caught up.

His face was already flushed, but it extended to his neck and his ears, though he remained as quiet as possible. “I don’t see what you mean.” But he did and didn’t want to talk about Seamus that way.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

waynecymraeg
2014-09-30 02:51 am UTC (link)

Disbelief spread slowly across Wayne’s face - he’d been kidding! But...seriously? Justin and Seamus Finnigan? Where the hell had that come from?

Then, the disbelief shifted to a grin. “Justin Finch-Fletchley, you saucy minx,” he said, slapping a bro-appreciation slap on Justin’s shoulder. “Gettin’ it with a Gryffindor. Who’d have thought.” It was definitely the last thing Wayne would have thought - not that it was a Gryffindor, but...Seamus? That, he hadn’t seen coming. Or, well...thinking back...Justin’s glance had been following him while they’d been there. “Although now that you mention it, it makes a lot of sense.”

So everyone was having sex except for him. Delightful.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

friendlyjustin
2014-09-30 03:18 am UTC (link)

Justin shook his head, closing his eyes and sighed. He hadn’t meant to tell Wayne as he viewed his sex life as rather private and usually would prefer not to divulge the identity of his lover even though all of their really close friends knew already. It was a matter of time before everyone knew in Monument Alley.

Anyway, it seemed like Justin hadn’t been as discreet as he’d thought he’d been. “What makes sense?” He asked curiously.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

waynecymraeg
2014-09-30 10:56 pm UTC (link)

Wayne shrugged, and looked pointedly in Seamus’s direction, then back at Justin. “You two. It’s kind of cute, actually. I see the attraction. Sweet, hardworking Irishman and an undercover-sexy humble posh Londoner. I’d watch that sitcom.”

As long as all the problems were resolved in twenty-two broadcast minutes, like a sitcom.

“Though honestly, I wouldn’t have guessed he’d be into blokes. Not that I knew him all that well, or spent too much time thinking about it, but…” He shrugged, hoping his rambling mouth would stop sooner rather than later. “Is it just my perception or are there, like, a disproportionately huge number of queers in our generation? Probably to make us that much more awesome.” He brushed imaginary dirt off his shoulder.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

friendlyjustin
2014-10-05 03:24 pm UTC (link)

Justin chuckled. "We're just friends, Wayne." he told him with a smile.

"I don't know about disproportions, all I know is that maybe we're just a bit more accepting." He said, tilting his head. "All I know is that I probably wouldn't be out if I had remained in the Muggle environment I was in." It was still unacceptable for him to be gay in his family's eyes, but he couldn't care less as he didn't need their approval from them.

(Reply to this) (Parent)

(Read comments) -