The hostess with the mostess
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Pairing: B/J
Timeline:Post 513
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Other characters: Emmett
A/N:Written for holiday open prompt @Drabylon
The prompt:

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Brian takes in the mess that was supposed to be their first Christmas dinner for the gang. He doesn't say a word.
"I thought we agreed, when we got married, that I wouldn't…" Justin pauses. "...turn into a little perfect wife," he finishes quietly. "But damn I suck at this."
"No one said you're perfect, and you're definitely not a wife. But you ARE damn good at sucking." Brian smiles and pulls Justin closer. "As for the rest, I've got it all covered."
"Anyone in need for a hostess with the mostess?" Emmett announces as he enters the dining room.