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qaf_drabbles Challenge # 191: Best Friends - Tequila
Title: Tequila
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rainbow1907
Fandom: Queer As Folk US
Pairing: Brian/Justin
Timeline: Post 513
Wordcount: 100
Rating: R
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, no copyright infringement intended, just playing with the boys...
Author's Note: Sorry, unbeta-ed. This is actually a repost of one of the first drabbles that I wrote. I reposted it forqaf_drabbles challenge # 191: best friends because it fit the prompt.
Feedback: Yes, please! Rena
Tequila
He had known how he would find them at the loft when a slightly tipsy Justin had called at work to tell him that Daphne had needed to come over and bitch about the latest asshole in her row of ex-boyfriends.
So he took the extra time to polish off his presentation for the smartfood account.
They lay huddled together on the couch, looking like a couple of deranged hedgehogs, snoring and drooling, sleeping off their obvious tequila drunk-fest.
Smiling fondly he covered them with the spare duvet.
He knew that by morning Justin would be back in their bed.
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rainbow1907Fandom: Queer As Folk US
Pairing: Brian/Justin
Timeline: Post 513
Wordcount: 100
Rating: R
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, no copyright infringement intended, just playing with the boys...
Author's Note: Sorry, unbeta-ed. This is actually a repost of one of the first drabbles that I wrote. I reposted it for
qaf_drabbles challenge # 191: best friends because it fit the prompt.Feedback: Yes, please! Rena
Tequila
He had known how he would find them at the loft when a slightly tipsy Justin had called at work to tell him that Daphne had needed to come over and bitch about the latest asshole in her row of ex-boyfriends.
So he took the extra time to polish off his presentation for the smartfood account.
They lay huddled together on the couch, looking like a couple of deranged hedgehogs, snoring and drooling, sleeping off their obvious tequila drunk-fest.
Smiling fondly he covered them with the spare duvet.
He knew that by morning Justin would be back in their bed.
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