The Dance Instructor- AU B/J One Shot for later2nite

[guavejuice]

Author:guavejuice
Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:AU
Brian's POV
Other cannon characters:Emmett. Micheal/Ben; Ted/Blake (mentioned)
A/N:This one's for you my dear Linda later2nite for you bday. Enjoy!!
I've used these caps for inspiration-



Credits: GaleRandyWorldwide and kinwad
Disclaimer:I own nothing but this story
Comments are love.

I must be really going out of my fucking mind or else I can't explain why I allowed Emmett to drag me to class with him. I can't believe I'm saying this so I'm only going to say it once- I'm Brian Kinney and I'm literally leaving my office earlier today to attend an early evening dance class at the gym. No, it's not a joke.

Never in a million years I thought it would happen but since as luck would have it after Micheal and Ben moved to Florida and Ted and Blake are now more political than social it's only Mr. Honeycutt and myself that are the singeltons of our group. Fuckit! So I finally caved in and agreed to join Emmett to try out this new class that starts at our gym today. I guess it sounds less intimidating that way. Plus Emmett made sure to let me know it's more of a 'free style slash modern dance class' (his words, air quotes included... ) so no leotards and other shit like that are required, at least not for me.

"What's that?" he gives me a disapproving look anyway while we meet outside the gym.

"My chill pants," I answer him.

He takes another look at my lose pants and oversized t shirt and shrugs. "I DUNNOO Brian. I mean... I respect your recent fashion choice to embrace your inner rock child but how do you expect to attract all those fine young things looking like THAT?" he asks.

"Maybe I'm not expecting anything…" I let it slip. His jaw drops and his eyes widen. He obviously didn't expect to hear that.

"Well… more for me," he grins, using my old signature line, turning on his heels in his pastel colored top, purple spandex tights and bright colored trainers, "I'm definitely looking forward to class,"

"Wait right there, HoneyCutt!" I protest. Fuck, maybe I should have considered a different get up for this fucking dance class. Maybe my fucking hot white wifebeater and my short sweat pants would have been the right choice? Guys used to LOVE it when I entered the gym wearing that.

"You're still fabulous Bri, don't break a sweat over it. Keep it for later in the class. From what I've heard this new dance instructor kicks ass," Emmett reasures me.

Hmm… now he's talking.

I drag my feet to follow Emmett up the stairs to get into the gym where to my surprise about a dozen guys already line up across the room.

"Hey there guys," A pleasant yet commanding voice welcomes us as Emmett and I seem to be the last ones to take our places. "I'm Justin Taylor and I'm your new dance instructor and yes, I guess everything you've heard about me is true. I do kick ass so get ready … " I look up to explore the guy behind the voice. God! The guy has a rather petite figure but boy he's rather deliciously toned (fuck! Did I just think deliciously? I'm hanging out with Emmett way too much. URGHH! ) His biceps and forearms move nicely as he speaks. He's wearing a maroon colored top (!) and what looks like a short wrap around his waist. His hair is cropped nicely and there's a grin in his blue eyes as he continues to introduce himself. "So guys…let's just start off with a light warm up shell we? Five, six, seven eight … " He's turning on the music and starts to move his body in such a captivating way I'm seriously reminded of those days in Babylon with those hot go go boys everywhere.

Well hello there, Mr. Taylor!

I'm trying to move my hips, my legs and my arms in the same direction and at the same time hide the fact I can't dance for shit. I never could have really but since half of gay Pittsburgh always knew that I never attended Babylon to display my amazing moves on the dance floor it didn't really matter anyway.

"Don't try too hard to impress our lovely new dance instructor, or you'll pull a muscle," Emmett's teasing me while effortlessly moving along with the music.

As I turn to face the bitchy Mr.HoneyCutt with a death glare I get distracted by a sharp voice that's directed right at me.

"Hey you, big guy… quit stalling! Keep it together! Keep counting the beats," the young bossy blond with the killer body tells me off from his little instructor's podium . Fuck! Why do I feel more turned on right now than ever before? Is it my imagination or is HE just as turned on as I am? I'm trying to concentrate on his instructions as the rhythm changes and becomes even more rapid but I find it more excruciating to even breath at this moment. Fuck! Those dance moves are way worst than lifting weights, doing a few extra laps on the elliptical or even a fucking spin class yet my dance instructor really doesn't seem to even break a sweat.

"Okay, guys. Our thirty minutes are up. Great job. Take five to rehydrate and we'll be right back for our remaining fifteen minutes," he says.

Emmett and I step just outside the main floor where we left our water bottles and towels. I take one long gulp of water and feel like I simply must lay down to relax.

"Hi," I hear a voice. I look up and notice my dance instructor standing near by. He sounds far less commanding."Don't do that, big guy." He says.

"Name's Brian," I let him know with a raised eyebrow. Fuck that shit.

"Well, Brian, you can't lay down just yet. You need to keep your muscles tight and warm until after class," he tells me.

"Thanks for the advice, but I've been a member of this gym for quite a while. I know all about the after work out routines," I grin and raise my water bottle before I take another gulp. The little shit still stands there staring at me.

" A daily workout in the gym is not half as strenuous as a forty-five minutes dance class so we have to take different approach when it comes to after class routines," he explains with a beaming smile. " So… do you feel like hanging out after class? There's this cool juice bar right across the street…" he looks right at me and I swear all 6"2 of me feel like jello with his petite figure next to mine.

The fuck I will! I DON'T do dates. NEVER!

"Sure, why not?" I answer instead, my voice course and a bit ragged from earlier.

I put the cap back on the water bottle and pull my lips inward before returning to the main floor. "Guess I still have what it takes," I snort at him.

"We'll see about that later tonight…" The blond smirks back mischievously.

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Comments

[later2nite.livejournal.com]

Oh, this is such a great fic, Vered! Thank you for writing me a bday fic - and the plot is really cool.

I like how you have it starting out with Emmett and Brian, and then to find out Justin's the instructor is just icing on the cake. LOL

Oh, and the pics --- excellent inspiration! Thanks again for thinking of me on my bday. ♥

Hugs,
Linda

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

awww... I'm SOOOO thrilled to know you enjoyed this one my dear Linda. It means so much to me :) You know how much I love writing those B/J dance related stories don't you? *g* plus the G pic was SO inspiring I just had to pair it with this R pic and then took it from there ;)
Enjoy your day
*hugs you back*

[predec2.livejournal.com]

Very cute, V! And I love a bossy Justin (especially in that outfit of Randy's!). Thanks for posting this one; really enjoyed it. *Hugs* ~Kim

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

awww.... Thank you so much for your supportive sweet feedback my dear Kim. It means so much to me. I'm SOOOO thrilled to know you enjoyed this. Those caps are definitely inspiring. It was so much fun to write :)
*hugs you tight*
V.

[kinwad.livejournal.com]

Very cute, V! It reminded me of the times when Gale and Randy would describe rehearsing for the prom scene. Nice job, hon!

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

aww... Really? omg I actually didn't notice that lol
Thank you SO much for your lovely supportive feedback my dear kin. It means a lot to me to know you enjoyed this. And thanks for sharing your beautiful inspiring caps :)
*hugs*

[shadownyc.livejournal.com]

That was a fun one-shot to imagine. :)

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

Thank you soooo much for your ongoing supportive feedback my dear Car. It means so much to me. I'm SO pleased to know you enjoyed this one.
*hugs*

[balrogtweety.livejournal.com]

I think Brian just got into trouble. Good kinda trouble. Great fic.

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

Ha! Maybe he did ;)
Thank you SO much for your sweet supportive feedback, Jane. I truly appreciate it. I'm pleased to know you enjoyed this one.

[gazeandglare.livejournal.com]

Great beginning. :)

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much for your lovely feedback :)

[yumyumpm.livejournal.com]

Damn that was good, but I think you should expand on it just for the fun of it.

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

Ha! I'm sooo glad you think so ;)
Thank you so much for this encouraging supportive feedback, it means a lot to me :)

[hikinggirl70.livejournal.com]

That was terrific! I love the pics as well. ♥

[guavejuice.livejournal.com]

Thank you SO much for your supportive feedback. I'm so pleased to know you enjoyed this one. Yes, the pic were quite inspiring ;)