First, I apologize for the delay and to dedicate this humble writing and Melina72 Ninetic, who met years ago and had not yet been able to give them anything, and why they deserve the best ... Sorry!
not know what's wrong with my head lately, but I have a thousand fics started and I can not stop either ... Anyway, I hope it's here to stay, or I start to post stories uqe incomplete for some kind soul will take pity on my lack of ideas and I threw a hand ...
At least this story I have more or less on track and as it has a couple of chapters I take to upload ... (I have coments monkey, haha) No big deal (rather silly that occurred to me last night trying to sleep) , but I hope you enjoy at least a little ....
Kisses for everyone s.
Title: Utopia
Author: servant
Summary: Justin is a little stressed out with life and quite unbearable ... Post
513. About three years later or so. Justin takes about three months back to Pittsburg
Warnings: Although accepted curses qeu I remember the assassination attempt, albeit still punishable cyber ...
Disclaimer: The characters do not belong to me, are Cowlip. Although it is true that I still do not know ...
Utopia I
Brian sighed deeply before opening the door Dinner. Justin's car I was parked outside, which meant that the blond would devote at least a dirty look for making him wait, despite what had been at eleven-thirty and were only eleven and twenty-eight. And lately, Brian was trying to be punctual. In fact, in recent months, Brian was still endeavoring to more than good for your mental health: being punctual, not to laugh too loud, not to sigh too loud, not to speak too low, not driving too fast not to walk too slowly ... But nothing came everything should be perfect. Giro
the doorknob, making the restaurant's customers girasen in their direction, and contained the urge to run when she noticed his blue eyes piercing. He clenched his fists slightly
, reminding them to be patient. Unfortunately, the day he handed the patience, Brian Kinney was in the queue in handing out the beauty, so that he could not get too. And he had was running out rapidly.
knew that Justin was stressed, which was frustrated but did not quite understand why. But the more I tried to talk to him, the more isolated the blond in the world and the greater the reproach that he was going.
If you intended to go to dance and relax one night, was that only interested in fun. If told to take a short break and go somewhere with Gus, was what did not value or respect their work. If you prayed that will tell how he felt and tried to encourage him, was a callous asshole did not take their problems seriously and which did nothing to support him.
Yes, if somewhere there was a flag that indicates the level of patience of a human being, that of Brian Kinney should be several inches below the red line that signaled what was in stock and should be throwing constant warning beeps.
He sat while asking for a coffee and left a kiss on the lips of his companion, who looked at him with a gesture seriously.
- Not a minute. I have not been late.
Dinner The new waiter left him without looking just coffee, running to hide behind the bar again in the glare of Justin. Why this was different. The artist, who recently was unable to give more samples than strictly necessary love and complained about the sticky stuff on her boyfriend was recently, had become an almost unhealthy possessiveness, pouting and hurtful responses to the first who dared to look at Auburn for more than three seconds.
- how many coffees you wearing today? - Brian looked at him, biting his lip, wondering why I had the ability to find pretexts blond with which to start a discussion and justify their continued anger .- For me you can kill as you want, but you should be aware that cuadno will give you a heart to me I call and I will be who will have to nurse. Brian
look up, playing Debbie's arrival as a godsend.
- Hello, mate. Days ago do not you see the hair, sunshine, do you have hijacked? - The redhead gave him his best smile to Justin, while chewing gum .- I suppose you will come to the party tomorrow night. Brian
suppressed a shiver at the cold eye of Justin.
- What party?
- Birthday Hunter. I told you it ...
- What has stayed with the boys without me? - Justin publicist interrupted "You know, I would like to occasionally consult things with me. You are not the only one who has a life, and am more to make my own ....
- I said we were going. I said I do ...
- What you had to see me? What I had to decide whether we were or not - the artist snorted, annoyed "Great. Now if we be not my fault that I'm very bad person and do not let out ... is what I have to be always my fault and responsible for everything? Well, darling, thank you very much.
Justin crossed his arms, grumpy looking out the window, ignoring the echo of what Brian was always blaming him for all the anger and problems of Justin and the family in general ... at least in principle. It was a tradition.
. Debbie looked at him incredulously, a quick glance across the publicist, who shrugged slightly, as if to say "see?". Ted
, Emett, Michael, Linds and Melanie arrived at that time, leaving to laugh when she noticed the tension of the occupants of the table.
- Hi, guys. Can we sit? - Ted hesitated, looking at Justin and his brow furrowed.
- for me yes. But you should ask him, "said Brian head .- I I am the last to know everything. Brian
a look frozen, nodding the clearance between the banks and dragging himself was one of the corners of the table.
- Yikes ... I missed something? - Emett smiled, excited at the prospect of a new gossip.
- Nothing important. I'd better go. I have work. Justin
abruptly took leave of his friends and left the Dinner.
remained silent minutes after which the bells of the door will stop making noise after the departure of the blond. Debbie was the first to speak.
- God is unbearable ...- I glanced at the group, of surprise and disbelief at the attitude of the young.
Brian looked at the woman, raised eyebrows from their position at the end of the bank.
- Do not tell me? - The answer sounded ironic and relieved to see they finally believed him.
- What is what is so pissed?
- Does inflacción? "Global warming? Is the extinction of the Tyrannosaurus Rex? I do not know ... I do not think even he knows ...
- Maybe a party you back the smile ...
- Emett, you fix the hunger in the Third World holiday base ...- Brian bit his lip. He had not meant to be the edge with his friend, but felt that the situation is well surpassed him .- since I returned from New York ... at the beginning was fine, but it takes a few months ...
Brian bit his lip. I could not believe he was willing to tell their friends the strange behavior of the blonde and the problems they had. Never been easy for him to talk about these things. But I knew what I had to. For the guys that were there, but did not know.
Yeah, that scene was something that had "lived." And though he knew it was going to make it clear that he was willing to do anything ...
years ago I had made the terrible mistake of ignoring your dreams, banished to a place so deep in your subconscious that had suddenly been replaced by constant nightmares.
And the fact of having forgotten his dreams had been about to sprout very expensive. Had been about to let go out of his hand to Justin, the person who was the answer to the questions what Brian had done for years, without being aware of it.
- I do not know how long ago have not seen him smile. Always nervous and angry, listless. There is nothing that makes you dream, everything bothers you. Has lost its joy, its ...
- Do your dreams?
Brian stared at her friend aa before nodding.
- Good ...- The blonde flashed a mischievous smile, looking into his eyes .- We know of a place where it could recover ... or create new ones ...
Brian cocked his head looked at her, weighing her words ... Justin always had hundreds of dreams and illusions, he never would have happened ... And yet ...
- Lindsay, do not be thinking of ...?- Sitting next to Brian, Michael stared at the girl, who nodded with a small smile.
- But Linds, long ago that we do not ...- Chestnut stopped looking around, uncertain.
- Come on Mel, it will be fun.
- Are not we a little more for that? - Ted's voice reached them from the other end of the table next to Michael. Quietly warned that the eyes sparkled Accountant like a child before they open their Christmas gifts, denying his own theory.
All eyes were fixed on Brian, who bit his lips thoughtfully. When he looked up, it was with the glow of mischief in his eyes and a small but significant smile.
At the other end of the bench, along with Mel, did the singing voice of Emett.
- Yes! Let's do it, let's do it! - The southern patted, excited, provoking laughter from his friends.
- Debbie, can you stay tonight with the kids? Unless, of course, what you want to come with us ...
The redhead looked at them smiling, proud of their children lost.
- I will need on this trip ... I will ensure the dreams of small fabricáis yours while you ...
continue ....
If someone got here, thanks. Soon I'll upload the next, unless you tell me otherwise ... (that's the strangest thing I've ever written ...)
Besitos.
Brian sighed deeply before opening the door Dinner. Justin's car I was parked outside, which meant that the blond would devote at least a dirty look for making him wait, despite what had been at eleven-thirty and were only eleven and twenty-eight. And lately, Brian was trying to be punctual. In fact, in recent months, Brian was still endeavoring to more than good for your mental health: being punctual, not to laugh too loud, not to sigh too loud, not to speak too low, not driving too fast not to walk too slowly ... But nothing came everything should be perfect. Giro
the doorknob, making the restaurant's customers girasen in their direction, and contained the urge to run when she noticed his blue eyes piercing. He clenched his fists slightly
, reminding them to be patient. Unfortunately, the day he handed the patience, Brian Kinney was in the queue in handing out the beauty, so that he could not get too. And he had was running out rapidly.
knew that Justin was stressed, which was frustrated but did not quite understand why. But the more I tried to talk to him, the more isolated the blond in the world and the greater the reproach that he was going.
If you intended to go to dance and relax one night, was that only interested in fun. If told to take a short break and go somewhere with Gus, was what did not value or respect their work. If you prayed that will tell how he felt and tried to encourage him, was a callous asshole did not take their problems seriously and which did nothing to support him.
Yes, if somewhere there was a flag that indicates the level of patience of a human being, that of Brian Kinney should be several inches below the red line that signaled what was in stock and should be throwing constant warning beeps.
He sat while asking for a coffee and left a kiss on the lips of his companion, who looked at him with a gesture seriously.
- Not a minute. I have not been late.
Dinner The new waiter left him without looking just coffee, running to hide behind the bar again in the glare of Justin. Why this was different. The artist, who recently was unable to give more samples than strictly necessary love and complained about the sticky stuff on her boyfriend was recently, had become an almost unhealthy possessiveness, pouting and hurtful responses to the first who dared to look at Auburn for more than three seconds.
- how many coffees you wearing today? - Brian looked at him, biting his lip, wondering why I had the ability to find pretexts blond with which to start a discussion and justify their continued anger .- For me you can kill as you want, but you should be aware that cuadno will give you a heart to me I call and I will be who will have to nurse. Brian
look up, playing Debbie's arrival as a godsend.
- Hello, mate. Days ago do not you see the hair, sunshine, do you have hijacked? - The redhead gave him his best smile to Justin, while chewing gum .- I suppose you will come to the party tomorrow night. Brian
suppressed a shiver at the cold eye of Justin.
- What party?
- Birthday Hunter. I told you it ...
- What has stayed with the boys without me? - Justin publicist interrupted "You know, I would like to occasionally consult things with me. You are not the only one who has a life, and am more to make my own ....
- I said we were going. I said I do ...
- What you had to see me? What I had to decide whether we were or not - the artist snorted, annoyed "Great. Now if we be not my fault that I'm very bad person and do not let out ... is what I have to be always my fault and responsible for everything? Well, darling, thank you very much.
Justin crossed his arms, grumpy looking out the window, ignoring the echo of what Brian was always blaming him for all the anger and problems of Justin and the family in general ... at least in principle. It was a tradition.
. Debbie looked at him incredulously, a quick glance across the publicist, who shrugged slightly, as if to say "see?". Ted
, Emett, Michael, Linds and Melanie arrived at that time, leaving to laugh when she noticed the tension of the occupants of the table.
- Hi, guys. Can we sit? - Ted hesitated, looking at Justin and his brow furrowed.
- for me yes. But you should ask him, "said Brian head .- I I am the last to know everything. Brian
a look frozen, nodding the clearance between the banks and dragging himself was one of the corners of the table.
- Yikes ... I missed something? - Emett smiled, excited at the prospect of a new gossip.
- Nothing important. I'd better go. I have work. Justin
abruptly took leave of his friends and left the Dinner.
remained silent minutes after which the bells of the door will stop making noise after the departure of the blond. Debbie was the first to speak.
- God is unbearable ...- I glanced at the group, of surprise and disbelief at the attitude of the young.
Brian looked at the woman, raised eyebrows from their position at the end of the bank.
- Do not tell me? - The answer sounded ironic and relieved to see they finally believed him.
- What is what is so pissed?
- Does inflacción? "Global warming? Is the extinction of the Tyrannosaurus Rex? I do not know ... I do not think even he knows ...
- Maybe a party you back the smile ...
- Emett, you fix the hunger in the Third World holiday base ...- Brian bit his lip. He had not meant to be the edge with his friend, but felt that the situation is well surpassed him .- since I returned from New York ... at the beginning was fine, but it takes a few months ...
Brian bit his lip. I could not believe he was willing to tell their friends the strange behavior of the blonde and the problems they had. Never been easy for him to talk about these things. But I knew what I had to. For the guys that were there, but did not know.
Yeah, that scene was something that had "lived." And though he knew it was going to make it clear that he was willing to do anything ...
years ago I had made the terrible mistake of ignoring your dreams, banished to a place so deep in your subconscious that had suddenly been replaced by constant nightmares.
And the fact of having forgotten his dreams had been about to sprout very expensive. Had been about to let go out of his hand to Justin, the person who was the answer to the questions what Brian had done for years, without being aware of it.
- I do not know how long ago have not seen him smile. Always nervous and angry, listless. There is nothing that makes you dream, everything bothers you. Has lost its joy, its ...
- Do your dreams?
Brian stared at her friend aa before nodding.
- Good ...- The blonde flashed a mischievous smile, looking into his eyes .- We know of a place where it could recover ... or create new ones ...
Brian cocked his head looked at her, weighing her words ... Justin always had hundreds of dreams and illusions, he never would have happened ... And yet ...
- Lindsay, do not be thinking of ...?- Sitting next to Brian, Michael stared at the girl, who nodded with a small smile.
- But Linds, long ago that we do not ...- Chestnut stopped looking around, uncertain.
- Come on Mel, it will be fun.
- Are not we a little more for that? - Ted's voice reached them from the other end of the table next to Michael. Quietly warned that the eyes sparkled Accountant like a child before they open their Christmas gifts, denying his own theory.
All eyes were fixed on Brian, who bit his lips thoughtfully. When he looked up, it was with the glow of mischief in his eyes and a small but significant smile.
At the other end of the bench, along with Mel, did the singing voice of Emett.
- Yes! Let's do it, let's do it! - The southern patted, excited, provoking laughter from his friends.
- Debbie, can you stay tonight with the kids? Unless, of course, what you want to come with us ...
The redhead looked at them smiling, proud of their children lost.
- I will need on this trip ... I will ensure the dreams of small fabricáis yours while you ...
continue ....
If someone got here, thanks. Soon I'll upload the next, unless you tell me otherwise ... (that's the strangest thing I've ever written ...)
Besitos.
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