Title: Sweet Child of Mine B/J fic
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Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:6 yrs post 513
Disclaimer:I own nothing.
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"Snooping through my stuff again?" Brian called, lying with his back against the bed's headboard as Justin rummaged through an old cardboard box.
The blond didn't answer. he picked up a faded gray head band, and dangled it in front of the brunette.
"Care to explain that?" he flashed his smile.
"Leave it alone. I've got better things to do right here right now," Brian tried to object.
"Like hell you do. I want numbers and positions. Spill. or I won't," Justin demanded.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," The taller man sighed, much to his partner's delight.
"Okay... So it was like million light years ago. I guess you can say I had a crush on Axel Rose. So I convinced Lindsay to go to a GNR concert with me."
"Guns'n' Roses? they're like so...early 90's" Justin teased, and moved closer to Brian.
"Shut up sweet child O mine. Plus this is where I met my trusty disco pharmacologist, and acquired some other useful skills..." Brian continued, as he dove into Justin's neck.
Later that night they were still trying to catch their breath while the last cords of the famous solo guitar faded in the air.
"Gee, I never knew there are so many ways to use a head band," Justin barely whispered.
"Never underestimate the 90's," Brian replied planting a noisy kiss on the sensitive spot behind Justin's ear.
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Date: 2011-04-25 01:07 pm (UTC)Gale himself actually said in one of his rare interviews that he was a GNR fan back in the 90's
*happy sigh*
Smooches
V.