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guavejuicePairing:Brian/Justin.
Other characters: Daphne,Emmett, Ted, Lindsay
A/N:Life is stronger than fiction, or so it seems...
Beta: Kim
predec2 Can't thank you enough!!!This is not a WIP, I'll be updating regularly.
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Disclaimer:I own nothing but this story.
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Part 3
"What are those?" Daphne asks as Justin answers the door, wrinkling her nose as she arrives to pick her friend up later that night.
"My clothes," Justin shrugs simply.
Daphne moves closer to her friend to examine him; he's dressed in a white t-shirt, a buttoned down plaid shirt, faded jeans and a pair of white, Nike high-tops.
"You can't go out clubbing dressed like that!" Daphne comments with dismay.
Justin sighs as he explains, "I'm not going out clubbing, Daph; we're just checking the scene, remember? Plus, you know me; I'm not going to change into something I'm not, just to find something that I want. That's part of the whole point of this project I guess, " Justin replies as he grabs his light blue jacket.
"Thanks for offering to do this with me, though," he adds sincerely before they head off to Liberty Avenue.
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A splash of color and sounds welcome them as they step inside. It's much more vibrant and tantalizing than Justin remembers.
The music almost kicks him in the guts. It's not the kind of music he usually listens to, but it grabs him right there and then.
He scans the dance floor from where he and Daphne stand. There are quite a few well-built guys dancing shirtless nearby, but that's not the type Justin is looking for. He's actually not all that sure what – or who – he's looking for. He just hopes that when he sees him, he will know.
He turns around to grab a drink Daphne was kind enough to bring him from the bar when he notices a tall, slender, yet rather toned man dressed in a black, sleeveless top, standing in the corner. The man is obviously not there to practice his dance moves. He sways a little, moving his hips in response to the opening strands of ABBA's Dancing Queen as it blares out into the crowded space. What grabs Justin's attention is the commanding way this man wraps his long arms around another guy's neck, exposing his toned forearms as he bends down to insert his tongue into the other guy's open mouth, leaving a little white tablet in it. The other guy moves closer to the taller guy, but then turns away as a much older guy approaches. It appears to Justin that the taller guy seems upset, but then as the music changes the guy turns away and Justin loses eye contact with him. He's trying to follow him, but the taller guy disappears into a dark corridor behind the bar.
Justin licks his lips and runs his fingers through his cropped hair. He's definitely intrigued, but he doesn't want to come across as being too eager.
"Is everything okay, Justin?" Daphne asks curiously, slightly touching his shoulder to get his attention over the loud noise.
Justin manages to keep his composure as he looks over at his friend and tells her firmly, "I think I found him."
"Who?" Daphne asks, looking a bit puzzled.
"The guy I was telling you about," Justin answers as he cranes his neck to try and locate his target.
"Okay, no more drinks for you tonight, Justin. You're not making any sense. What guy?"
"The one I said I was looking for," he explains. "I wasn't even sure who I was looking for until I saw him," Justin adds. Daphne tries hard not to roll her eyes at her long-time friend, but she's having a difficult time following his line of thought.
"Look, it's getting really late, and I might have to head home soon," she tells him apologetically.
"It's okay, Daph; you've done more than enough already. It's not a problem; I'll be fine," Justin reassures her.
"You sure? You said clubs were not your thing..." She reminds him.
"I think it would be interesting to explore it for a while longer. After all, I took that project upon myself, so I at least have to try."
"Well, be careful," she pleads; Justin nods with a smile, kissing her on the cheek before she finally turns to go.
TBC...
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Date: 2014-03-06 12:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-06 01:58 pm (UTC)More to come soon..
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Date: 2014-03-06 05:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-06 05:55 pm (UTC)More to come soon ;)
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Date: 2014-03-06 06:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-06 07:13 pm (UTC)More to come...
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Date: 2014-03-06 07:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-06 08:12 pm (UTC)Thank you so much for your supportive feedback. I'm thrilled to know you're enjoying it. It means a lot :)
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Date: 2014-03-06 08:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-07 09:15 am (UTC)Thank you so much for your supportive feedback, Chris. I'm thrilled to know you're enjoying this story.
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Date: 2014-03-07 06:28 am (UTC)And I was naive enough to belived that Daph makes Justin to change his clothes ;)
When Brian finally see Justin, aaaa?!
Next chapter, please :)
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Date: 2014-03-07 09:17 am (UTC)And yes,Justin wouldn't change his outfit :D
Thank you so much for your supportive thoughtful feedback my dear. It means a lot to me.
More to come soon ;)
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Date: 2014-03-07 11:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-07 12:01 pm (UTC)More to come soon...
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Date: 2014-03-21 03:37 pm (UTC)Later Darling ~ Kathleen
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Date: 2014-03-21 03:53 pm (UTC)Thank you so much for your lovely supportive feedback my dear. It means a lot :)
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