britin1729 (britin1729) wrote in qaf_drabbles, @ 2008-11-26 16:43:00 |
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“How is it my fault?”
“You threw out every pair of underwear I owned!”
“So? I still don't see why we had to come shopping. I thought you pulled off the commando style pretty well.”
Justin rolled his eyes, finally reaching the men's underwear section in the store.
“Um, no,” said Brian, plucking a package of underwear from Justin's hand. “Those are not hot. Get these.”
Justin glared at the sluttiest underwear he thought he'd ever seen.
~.~
“No.”
“Then these.”
“No!”
“These? Come on, the guy on the package is hot. And they'll show off your...package,” Brian smirked.
Justin shook his head, laughing. “You're unbelievable.”
“I am,” agreed Brian. “Come on, I'll get some, too.”
Justin considered the image of the black underwear, snug around all his favorite parts of Brian, and couldn't resist. “Fine. Those.”
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Justin strode haughtily down the bedroom steps, shirtless, the top button of his jeans undone. Brian caught the hint of black just inside the denim.
Maybe he'd have Justin model these new underwear first before hiding them with the rest.