frantic_quest (frantic_quest) wrote in qaf_drabbles, @ 2011-12-15 22:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | author: frantic_quest, gusmas 2011 |
Gusmas 2011
Title: Righteous Resignation
Series: New York Stories Drabble Series
Author: frantic_quest
Prompts: Dec.1: You are like a hurricane and Dec.2: Ice
Notes: 2 Drabylon Dollars! This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear.
8.
“What!?” Justin was gearing up and would soon explode into a glorious full-blown prima-donna worthy queen out. “That’s totally fucked, Brian, and you’re an asshole for not accepting my help when I offered it last year.”
Brian studied his irate and tightly wound partner as he stalked angrily across their Italian marble patio, hands gesturing wildly, hair mussed as he occasionally stopped mid-stride to run agitated fingers through it.
“You know, you are really fucking hot when you’re pissed, Sunshine.” Brian reached out and lightly stroked Justin’s naked bicep.
“Don’t Sunshine me, you son-of-a-bitch! This is righteous indignation right here!”
9.
“Justin, it’s a fucking building in a city we no longer live in.” Brian hooked his arm around the back of Justin’s neck, pulling him in close against his chest. “Our friends in the Pitts have outgrown that scene, and we barely get back there more than twice a year.”
Justin sighed in resignation. “But it’s got so many memories for us, just like the loft.”
“Not all of those memories are particularly good ones.” Brian added ice to his glass, splashing Beam on top and offering it to Justin. “And I have no intention of ever selling the loft.”