"Mikey? Where'd he go?" Brian was still high as a kite and his voice had that soft, confused pitch Justin had only heard a couple of times, and because he was a fucking idiot, he stopped just outside the door of the loft and listened.
"Who, your trick? Home, I'm guessing."
"No, it wasn't a trick, it was Justin. He was just here a minute ago." Oh, god, oh lord. I KNEW he would figure out- Especially with his eyes closed- that it was Justin. *sobs*
it was as if Brian had become a poison to him, threatening the only remnants of their time together that Justin had left. *wails & breaks down on floor* Waaaaaaaaa!!!!!
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*weeping uncontrollably*
Date: 2003-11-19 05:17 pm (UTC)"Who, your trick? Home, I'm guessing."
"No, it wasn't a trick, it was Justin. He was just here a minute ago."
Oh, god, oh lord. I KNEW he would figure out- Especially with his eyes closed- that it was Justin. *sobs*
it was as if Brian had become a poison to him, threatening the only remnants of their time together that Justin had left.
*wails & breaks down on floor* Waaaaaaaaa!!!!!
Ok, you must write more now. please.