Oh No, You Didn't! – AU series Part 10/10

[guavejuice]

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Author:guavejuice
Pairing: Brian/Justin
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Alternate POV's
A/N:This is not a WIP. I'll be posting regularly.
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Part 10

Brian's POV

Justin stares at me while I steer the Jeep in the heavy, afternoon traffic as we approach downtown Pittsburgh. I see the hesitation in his eyes as he's obviously starting to recognize the streets he grew up in and the sights he remembers as a kid.

As we approach Liberty Avenue it starts to snow, but he doesn't seem to mind.

"It's the Liberty Diner!" he exclaims, unable to hide the excitement in his voice.

"Do you know this place?" I ask him.

"I used to come here for a hot meal whenever I had nowhere else to go, before I met the boys, my street friends," he explains quietly. "There was a nice old lady there who would always serve us for free."

I smirk in instant recognition. "Of course she would. That would have been Debbie. Would you like to see her again? She always says she never forgets a cute ass when she sees one, so I'm sure she couldn't have forgotten yours," I tell him as I curl my lips inward.

"That would be nice, but… I'd rather not. Maybe I'm still not ready to deal with all those memories. In fact, there was a nice guy there at the diner from time to time. He was rather hot as well. He was the one who told me I could stay at the Gay and Lesbian Center's shelter at night. That's where I met Hunter…" the blond says.

"Yup, it sure sounds like Ben," I reply.

"In fact, I could stay there tonight. I don't want to trouble you anymore than I already have," Justin continues as he keeps staring out the window of my Jeep.

"No way, you're coming with me," I answer him.

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Justin's POV

Brian's loft is amazing. The guy sure knows how to live. He pulls the heavy metal door and lets me in; then he hugs me and leaves a warm kiss on my lips.

As he's ordering some food on the phone I'm reminded that I actually never told him about that fucking photo I took with my phone. I told him I was sorry but that was after we fucked at my place last night, so I'm not even sure if he heard me.

He asks me if I want to take a shower and I grin at him.

Surprisingly enough he lets me shower alone and as I walk out from the shower into his amazingly spacious bedroom wrapped in nothing but one of his huge, soft, red towels, I realize this is actually the same place Hunter bragged about when he met me the day I left for New York City. So… he must be the one who posted Brian's 'naked pic' on the internet. I sigh to myself. I do feel guilty I started the whole thing, but I know I can change it.

I slip back into my own t-shirt and sweat pants, finding Brian in the living room placing the takeout containers and two plates on the low table.

He grabs me and pulls me closer to him, snakes his hands under my shirt and inhales my skin.

"Smells nice," he whispers. My cock responds right away as does his, but I need to pull back.

"Brian… I was the one who took your picture when you walked naked out of the bathroom on New Year's Eve at that hotel in Chelsea," I blurt out quickly before I lose my nerve. "But I wasn't the one who posted it online. I know who did, though," I continue as I find the courage to look him right in the eyes. God, I feel as though those deep, gold-colored eyes might melt me right then and there.

"It doesn't matter now," he says after a short pause. "I…" he stops in mid-sentence.

"You what? Love me madly, passionately, uncontrollably?" I tease him.

"Not quite," he huffs, "But I think you can stay here for a while. If you want," he says as he takes a deep breath.

"I can't," I inform him with deep regret. "I've got to get back to New York City. I'll be on the first Greyhound tomorrow morning," I tell him.

"It's snowing quite heavily at the moment, so I think you won't be able to go back to New York by Greyhound or by any other method, for that matter, at least not for the next couple of days. So you can take your time until then," he replies.

"Thanks, Brian," I say. "But I would have to call my friend and roommate Daphne to let her know where I am."

I call Daphne and give her a quick update on everything. She giggles and tells me to have fun and take care. I wish her the same. Then I click on the 'naked picture' and press the delete button. After that I ask for Brian's permission to snap just one more picture of the bed in his loft. I click on the 'private' button this time so no one but the person I'm sending it to would be able to see it and then I send it to Hunter.

Much later that night as Brian and I resurface from under his duvet to catch our breath after a rather rigorous fuck, I notice I have a text notification on my phone.

As I reach out to grab it from the nightstand, I can clearly see the words flashing on my screen ONYD. Have fun, fucker!! xoxo H .: p

"Everything okay?" I hear Brian whisper as I smile at the message.

"Yeah," I assure him as I place the phone back down and turn to look at him in all his naked glory. "Everything is just fine."



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