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Challenge #126: quotations
Title: Whispers
Author's Note: This is written as a thank you to the wonderful qafmaniac for so unselfishly sharing your talent, and creating my gorgeous new layout. I was thinking of your beautiful header, in your new layout, when I wrote this!
Thank you to the incomparable noteverything for always so generously sharing your time to beta for me!
And the condom goes to: Brian
Justin stirs beside him, his tired eyes colorless in the eerie blue glow.
"Brian...?" he slurs. "Wha's wrong? Can't you sleep?
Brian reaches out slowly. "You were talking in your sleep.” When Justin doesn't flinch, he pulls him close.
Apologies, delivered by warm lips, brush Brian's neck. "Oh, sorry. Wha'd I say?"
"Not much. You tend to mumble a lot."
"Hmmm. Did I tell you I love you?"
He remembers before, not the sleepy mutterings, but Justin's haunting bravery as he'd slipped the scarf from Brian's neck, whispering, "I want you inside me."
Eyes closing, Brian whispers." Yeah, you did."