To: a_life_defiant From: chosenfire28 Title: Accidents Happen, Again Rating: PG13 Warnings: strong language Summary: AU. Justin is a paramedic and Brian is accident prone lately.
Notes: Pinch hitting, the prompt is amazing and I might revisit the story and expand one day. Hope you have a very Merry Christmas <3
“Oh fuck you Mikey, just get here.”
Brian closed his eyes against the flashing lights of the ambulance, and snapped his cell phone shut shoving it into his pocket. The cut on his forehead burned and he winced making it worse. Fucking holiday drivers ramming him from behind.
He would be more upset at the damage to his car if the other driver hadn’t had to be loaded in the ambulance.
As it was he could see himself working his way to annoyance, especially since Michael had started ranting to him about driving safer like it was his fucking fault, it wasn’t. Trust Mikey to assume it was.
Brian saw a familiar blond head and grinned in delight, it was his favorite paramedic. He had meet Justin at Gus’s last birthday party. One of the brats invited had had an allergic reaction and Justin had been the paramedic to show up and reassure all the good folk the kid wouldn’t die from being an idiot.
He had also blown Brian in the upstairs bathroom afterward and had came multiple times at the lift that night.
The service was impeccable and Brian hadn’t thrown away his number.
Not that he needed it, since he had watched an employee have a heart attack, witnessed the joys of birth against his will, and now a car accident.
“You again.” Justin wore a wide grin as he approached Brian, clearly happy to see him.
“Are you stalking me? I bet you’re really not an EMT, you just follow me around waiting till I get into accidents and throw on the jacket. I bet you even cause them.”
“Of course, I made a woman go into labor so I could be closer to you.” Justin grinned unphased “and I’m actually not working, I live nearby and was actually walking back from the store.” He held up a bag of what was no doubt boring as fuck stuff.
“So you wear the outfit all the time, I think that means you have a complex.”
“My shift ended an hour ago, I haven’t had time to change.” Justin laughed and at that moment Mikey pulled out, looking put out as he saw Justin.
“You again, what are you stalking Brian?”
“Of course he is, who wouldn’t stalk me?” Brian moved to stand beside Justin and turned to the blond “So you live nearby?”
“Just a few blocks actually.” Justin ignored Michael “You should really put something on that cut. I have a fully stocked first aide kit.”
“Well what a fucking boy scout you are.” Brian turned to Michael “Thank you for going out of your way, but I think I am going to go to Justin’s and get medical attention, maybe a sponge bath. Have a nice night.” He looped his arm around Justin’s shoulder and leaned in close “Lead the way.”
He ignored Michaels protests. He knew how Michael felt about Justin, at best he disliked him. It was jealousy. Mikey was used to thinking he was the center of Brian’s world and the fact that Brian had seen Justin more than once made him into a real bitch.
He had even had the balls to say Brian was falling in love with him.
It was just fucking.
Amazing, flexible, absolutely satisfying fucking where they occasionally exchanged life stories and there was the one time Justin had spent the night, for a week.
Still, he liked having Justin around, it didn’t have to mean anything more.