Shawn stared at everyone as they stared back, looking worried. He wasn’t going to let anyone hurt his brother. That was going to be his job. “So you killed him,” Shawn whispered. “You killed Brad,” he frowned and shook his head not wanting to believe it. Hayden frowned. “It wasn’t like that. It wasn’t my fault,” he looked at his brother and knew something was wrong but he didn’t pay too much attention to it. He just wanted to get rid of Brian and everyone else. Shawn closed his eyes for a minute, remembering. “You are so great,” Brad said laughing. Shawn blushed furiously. “Stop it.” “I’m going to kiss you,” Brad told him. Shawn swallowed hard and nodded. He closed his eyes and soon enough felt Brad’s lips on his. When he opened his eyes again, Brad was smiling at him. “What is it?” Brad asked. “You scare me,” Shawn told him. “Is this okay? I’ve never done this.” Brad shrugged. “Me neither. But I just had to kiss you.” Shawn nodded and grabbed Brad’s hand. “I’m not going to tell anyone.” “Me neither,” Brad told him. “Me neither,” Brian said laughing. Shawn turned really red. “Oh my god.” “Don’t worry. He is as gay as I am,” Brad said to Shawn. “I’m not!” Brian protested. “He is in the closet,” Brad told him. He laughed when Brian showed him the finger and walked away. Shawn couldn’t help but to fall in love with the brunet in front of him. Brian took a step forward and Shawn glared at him. “You won’t hurt him,” Shawn said to Brian as he looked at his brother. “You leave him to me.” Hayden frowned as he looked at his brother. “What?” “It was a lie,” Shawn hissed. “Brad was gay. He just didn’t want you!” Hayden frowned and shook his head. “No.” “Yes,” Brian said looking at Shawn. He didn’t know what Shawn was going to do but by the look in his eyes it wasn’t going to be pretty. “He had a boyfriend,” Shawn said turning to look at his brother. “Who?” Hayden asked frowning. Shawn didn’t hesitate as he stabbed his brother, getting him just under the collarbone. “Me!” “Oh fuck!” Justin yelled. He was rooted to the spot. “Don’t!” “You fucking took him away from me!” Hayden yelled pushing Shawn back towards the edge of the roof. “He was mine!” Shawn screamed. “There is something seriously wrong with them,” Michael whispered to Chris. “They're unstable.” “You ain’t kidding,” Chris opened his eyes in surprise as he watched Hayden and Shawn fell and Justin dived after them. “Justin!” Brian screamed and ran to get his blond. Michael and Chris were right behind him. The rain was just getting harder. When they got there, Justin was lying down holding Hayden and Shawn that were about to fall of the edge. They had landed on a second landing that wasn’t going to hold their weight. “Don’t,” Chris said holding Brian back. He looked at the metal floor where Justin was trying to hold onto Shawn and Hayden. . “That thing's old. It won’t hold their weight much longer.” “Justin, get out of there right now!” Brian hissed. “I can’t hold you both,” Justin said crying. “I can’t.” “Come here, Justin!” Brian was going out of his mind. “Let me go,” Shawn told him. “Just let me go.” Justin shook his head. “I don’t want to die,” Hayden cried out. “Don’t let me go.” “Justin!” Brian yelled again. “Please. I can’t lose you.” “I think I’m in love with you,” Shawn said looking at Justin. “But you are not for me. And I think Brad is waiting.” “Stop talking like that,” Justin told him. He could feel his body slipping along with Shawn’s and Hayden’s. Michael and Chris were dialing 911. They didn’t want to think of what was about to happen. Justin had to let go of one of them before he died along with both of them. “They are slipping!” Justin yelled. “Help me.” Chris had to stop Brian once again. “It won’t hold. You'll end up killing Justin.” Brian frowned; he wanted to do something to get Justin out of there. “It’s not your fault,” Shawn told him and grabbed Hayden’s hand away from Justin at the same time he let go of Justin. “No!” Justin yelled as he watched the two blond’s falling. He stayed there not sure it was true. He wanted it all to be a dream. His arms went around himself as he started crying. “Justin!” Brian yelled. “Please come here.” Justin turned around. “Did you hear that?” Chris asked. “It sounded like glass breaking. “That can’t be. There’s isn’t a ceiling made of glass,” Michael pointed out and frowned. “Slowly, Justin,” Brian said as he watched Justin crawling towards him. “The pool!” Michael yelled. “Isn’t it right below?” Chris asked. Chris and Michael looked at each other and then took off running towards the pool. Justin crawled to where Brian was extending his arms. Once he was back on the roof Brian kissed him hard. “Don’t you ever do that again!” Brian hissed. Justin started crying and the brunet hugged him. Then Brian pulled back and grabbed Justin’s hand. “Where are we going?” Justin asked. “Come on,” Brian said. When they arrived at the pool, Chris was swimming to the edge with Shawn in his arms. Michael was just getting out and turned around to help Chris get Shawn out of the pool. Brian frowned as he looked at the water, he could clearly see the blood in it. “Is he dead?” Justin asked, frozen as he stared at Shawn’s unmoving body. Michael checked for a pulse and frowned. He tried CPR but it was hopeless. There was so much blood all around that he was sure that Shawn hadn’t drowned. “This is just too close to home,” Brian whispered. “Oh god,” Chris said crawling back. “He's dead.” Justin closed his eyes and buried his head on Brian’s chest. In the distance, the sirens could be heard, but it was just too late. Shawn was dead and Hayden wasn’t anywhere in sight. *** Justin sat down next to Brian. He put his arm around the brunet and waited like he had done for the past two weeks. He wouldn’t push Brian to say a thing. Brian turned his head to the side and looked at Justin. He smiled and leaned over to kiss his baby. “Are you okay?” Brian asked Justin. Justin nodded. “Why wouldn’t I be?” Brian bit his lower lip and just nodded. He went back to staring at the floor. “He wasn’t part of the plan,” he whispered. “Things just took an ugly turn.” “So many fucking secrets,” Justin kept on rubbing Brian’s back. “He was one of my best friends, you know.” Brian grabbed Justin’s hand and nodded. “I know.” They stayed silent once again. “Brad loved him,” Brian whispered. “For the first two years after Brad…he would sneak into my house and we would talk for hours.” Justin smiled slightly. “I never had the guts to tell him that I thought Hayden…I didn’t think he would ever believe it,” Brian sighed. “I never wanted to hurt anyone.” “You didn’t.” Justin’s eyes watered. “You didn’t, Brian. Are you listening to me?” He pulled Brian’s head so that the brunet looked at him. “I want you to understand that it is not your fault.” Brian cleaned the tear that ran down Justin’s face then he kissed him. “Can you hold me, please?” Justin straddled Brian’s body. Brian wrapped his arms around him and both of them cried silently, getting the strength that they needed from one another. “Why couldn’t it be Hayden?” Justin asked and new tears were born. “Why not him?” “I don’t know, Justin. I don’t know,” Brian had wished the same thing. There was a knock on the door and Justin moved away from Brian quickly. Jack came inside and smiled at Brian. “I’ll leave you guys alone,” Justin said, about to walk out. “No,” Brian grabbed Justin’s arm. “I want my dad to meet you.” Justin frowned. “He knows who I am.” Brian looked at Jack. “He’s my boyfriend, Dad,” he looked at Justin’s surprised face. Jack just stayed there staring at Brian. He didn’t know what to say. He had come to his son’s room to talk to the brunet. To try and fix what he had done for years. Hitting him and partly blaming him for what had happened to Brad. He just sighed and went over to his son and hugged him tightly because he loved him and because he was alive and nothing else should matter. “I’m sorry.” Justin frowned because that’s the last thing he was expecting. Brian gasped; his father hadn’t hugged him in years. “I was so mad,” Jack lamented. There were tears running down his face. “It’s wasn’t your fault.” Brian closed his eyes and started crying on his father’s shoulder. Justin cried with him. Finally when Jack pulled away, everyone had calmed down. “I started therapy about a week ago,” he said shrugging. “When I found out all that happened with you and the boys over at the school…I knew I had failed you. I did so many things wrong…because I couldn’t let go. I was still mad that…Brad wasn’t here. And you…you went unnoticed.” Brian bit his lower lip and sniffled. “I thought…I don’t know what happened, Brian. I thought things were going to be okay. But they weren’t,” Jack shut his eyes and then let go of his son. He opened his eyes and looked at Justin. Justin cleaned his tears quickly and crossed his arms. He cleared his throat and watched as Jack turned to leave. “You know…” Jack turned around and looked at Justin. “I always thought you were a bad father,” Justin told him. Jack frowned. “I am.” “No, you just…lost your way there for a while,” Justin gave him a small smile. Part of him was still angry with Jack but part of him wanted to understand at least. Jack nodded and grabbed the knob. He looked at Brian and smirked. “Uh, I think your mother is going to have a fit,” he said before he left. Brain smiled a little bit and nodded. “Jus,” he extended his hand to the blond. Justin threw his arms around his man and held him. They stayed hugging for a very long time; words weren’t necessary. *** Chris looked at the time and sighed. “I have to go,” he really didn’t want to. “I don’t want you to go,” Tracy gave him her best smile. Chris groaned and kissed her yet once again. “I wish I could stay. Soon…” he sighed. “Soon we are going to be together.” Tracy smiled, she was so happy. “Okay, be careful.” Chris nodded and walked to his car. She stayed outside watching him. Once he got in and started the car he frowned. There was something wrong and he could feel it in every bone in his body. Looking through the rearview mirror, he tried to see something but it was dark and he just wasn’t going to turn on the light. Chris rolled down the window and smiled at Tracy. “Remember what I told you.” Tracy frowned. “What was that?” Chris sighed and opened the door. He threw it shut and walked over to her. “What?” Tracy asked smiling sure that Chris was using an excuse to stay a little longer. “I want you to get in the house and lock the door,” Chris was dead serious. Tracy frowned. “What?” “Do it,” Chris looked back at the car. “And call the cops,” he told her as the person in the car sat up and smiled at them. “Oh fuck!” Tracy grabbed Chris’s arm. “Come on.” “Go inside!” Chris yelled at her. “And do what I told you.” Tracy shook her head. “I’m not leaving you!” “Aw, love,” Hayden spat out as he got out of the car. He had planned on killing Chris once they drove away but plans could be changed. He knew that the blond had spotted him and had to act quickly. Chris glared at him as he got in front of Tracy so nothing would happen to her. He looked at the bat that Hayden had in his hands and knew it wasn’t going to be good. *** Justin sat up in the bed startled from the sound of thunder outside. He looked at Brian but the brunet wasn’t there. “Brain,” he said as he quickly got out of bed. He looked around the dark room. He spotted Brian outside on the balcony. He walked over to him and hugged him from behind. “What are you doing out here?” “Just thinking,” Brian grabbed Justin and put him in front of him. He kissed him hard and then moved his mouth to Justin’s neck. “I want you.” Justin smiled. “You can have me.” Brian interlaced his hand with Justin’s and walked back inside the blonde’s room. He pushed Justin on his back and got on top of him. He pulled back and looked at the night stand where his cell phone had started ringing. He ignored it and went back to kissing the blond. “Aren’t…you…going…to answer?” Justin asked in between kisses. The phone had stopped and then started to ring again. Brian shook his head. “Let it ring,” he said pushing Justin’s shorts down. “But it hasn’t stop. At least turn it off,” Justin suggested and then went to answer it while Brian took off his sweats. He smirked and hit the call button. “I have your friend,” Hayden laughed and then hung up. “Oh, shit!” Justin hissed. “What is it?” Brian asked. Justin looked at Brian and told him what he heard on the phone. They didn’t lose anytime in getting dressed. In a flash Brian was in his car with Justin, driving to Chris’s house. “What else did he say?” Brian asked. “That’s all,” Justin frowned. He was scared that Hayden would kill Chris; that he had done it already. Brian gripped the wheel and just drove. “You are going too fast!” Justin screamed. Brian wasn’t listening. Justin frowned when he heard the sirens. There was a cop following them. Justin thought that could be a good thing and then it started raining. “You can never win,” Justin murmured to himself. “Where is he, Brian?” “I don’t know!” Brian yelled and kept driving to Chris’s house. “Brian, please,” Justin said. “Slow down.” Brian looked at Justin and was angry. “He could be dead.” Justin frowned and looked to the front, his eyes widening. “Brian!” Brian looked back at the road and slammed on his brakes, not wanting to hit the dog that was crossing the street. The cop behind them hit them sending them against the wall of the metal bridge. Hayden who had been following them from a distance smirked as he saw everything happening. “Luck is on my side.” Chris frowned and closed his eyes from the passenger side where he kept struggling. Tracy was tied in the back, crying nonstop. *** Justin was breathing hard. He didn’t know if he could move. Everything had happened so fast. “Brian,” he whispered. He looked at the brunet who had his eyes closed and his head on the wheel. “Brian,” his voice sounded strangled. “Oh god,” he quickly searched for Brian’s pulse and sighed with relief when he found it. The cop got out of his car and rubbed his neck. He called for back up and an ambulance. Then walked to the car where Justin and Brian were. He looked through the window and saw that Justin was awake. “Are you okay?” Justin undid his seatbelt and got out. He was feeling a little bit dizzy. At least it had stopped raining. “I’m okay, but my boyfriend is inside.” The cop frowned. “You have to help him,” Justin said. “I called an ambulance,” the officer said. “Why were you going so fast?” Justin was about to answer when out of the corner of his eye he saw the car approaching. It was Chris’s car but Hayden was driving. Hayden got out of the car and smiled at the officer. “Do you guys need help?” “You fucking asshole!” Justin hissed. Hayden looked at Justin. “Is there a problem?” Justin walked over to him and saw Chris on the passenger side looking very calm. He opened the door and looked at him. “Get out,” Chris shook his head. “Chris?” Justin asked not sure what was going on. “Okay, let’s calm down here,” The officer said walking over to Justin. Lightening struck and the light allowed Justin to see the crowbar that Hayden had in his hand. Another bolt and he saw that it was pushing into Tracy’s neck in the back seat. Justin froze not sure what he was going to do. He turned around and saw where Brian was in the car. He then made up his mind and walked over to where Hayden was. “I’m not looking for trouble,” Hayden told him. “Too bad!” Justin hissed. “Because I am about to break your neck.” The officer moved quickly to handle the situation. He was going after Justin but things changed when Justin was a foot away from Hayden and the boy hit Justin on the arm with a crow bar. Justin fell back on the ground and yelled with all his might. Chris moved quickly and closed the door to his car. Hayden looked back at Chris and glared. “Put it down,” The officer yelled as he took out his gun and pointed it at Hayden. Chris took the bat that Hayden had. He locked the car, with Tracy inside, and got out. “Are you okay, Justin?” Hayden put the crowbar down. Justin got up and moved towards Chris. “Are you okay?” Chris asked again. “I’m fine,” Justin grunted as the pain throbbed through him. He held his arm and took deep breaths. “How is Brian?” Chris asked. “Turn around,” the officer yelled at Hayden. Hayden turned around slowly as he took out his knife. When he felt the officer behind him he smiled. The cop pushed Hayden to the side of the car and checked him. When Hayden saw the gun to the side he pounced. He stabbed the officer in the outside of his thigh. Justin and Chris turned back towards the car when they heard the shot, but didn't see Hayden or the cop. “You stay here,” Chris told Justin and went to check what was going on. The officer was on his side trying to reach for his gun. Hayden took the crowbar and hit him in the face, repeatedly. Chris was there in a second, lifting the bat and bringing it down. Hayden put the crow bar up and stopped the hit. Justin opened the car door and tried to get Brian out but the seatbelt wouldn’t budge. He closed the door again and didn’t know what to do. “Fuck,” Chris yelled when Hayden cut his shoulder blade. Justin ran to them and saw the crow bar on the ground. He was about to grab it when Hayden took it and threw it over the bridge. Then he got up with the bat in his hands. “Looks like today, is just not your lucky day,” Hayden smirked and looked at Chris who was down gasping for air. “Run!” Chris yelled from the ground. Justin ran but towards Hayden. He pushed him onto the ground. He quickly backed away and moved towards Chris. “I can’t leave Brian,” “You’ll pay for that!” Hayden got up. Chris got up and pulled Justin with him. Hayden didn’t even look at Brian as he passed him by. He just wanted to kill Justin. Justin, not wanting to leave the brunet, pulled away from Chris with all his might, landing on his back. Chris turned around and saw Hayden smiling and lifting his bat. “Stop!” Chris yelled getting in front of Justin. Hayden didn’t care who he killed. He wanted to get rid of them before he went to get rid of Brian. “Chris!” Justin yelled and pushed him away. “I see how it is,” Hayden hissed; he had swung and hit nothing but air. “Who your new friends are!” Justin looked around trying to find something to defend himself with. Chris had landed on his side. He got onto his feet quickly and ran away from Justin and Hayden. “Guess he is a chicken,” Hayden laughed. Justin frowned and kept backing away until his back hit the cool metal. He turned around and started climbing the bridge. “Where do you think you are going?” Hayden asked pissed. He smiled maliciously as he followed Justin. *** Brian opened his eyes but everything was blurry. He closed and opened them a few times until he could see normally again. He moaned when he felt the pain in his chest. He started coughing and it hurt even more. “Fuck,” he hissed as he tried to move. He tried to undo his seat belt but it was stuck. He looked for Justin but the blond wasn’t there. He was starting to get freaked out. He was about to start screaming for help when he saw Chris running towards him. He thought that the blond was going to stop but he just kept going. Brian’s brain took a minute to realize that Hayden supposedly had Chris but then Chris was running away. Then he remember that Justin was nowhere in sight. “No!” Brian yelled with all his might when he realized what was going on at the end of the bridge. Hayden was going after Justin and there wasn’t a thing he could do. He fought against his restraints but it was hopeless. He started crying with desperation. He watched from afar as Justin tried to get away from the blond. Then Chris was running past him once again. He saw Tracy who was running behind him with her hands tied behind her. And he would have laughed at the whole situation if it wasn’t so serious. He shook his head trying to shake his dizziness away but it didn’t help. Soon enough he had lost consciousness once again. *** Justin looked back and Hayden was just about three feet away from him. He was going slow because his arm hurt like hurt but thankfully Hayden had the bat and couldn’t go as fast. Justin didn’t know where the fuck he was going. Once he climbed up all he could do was climb down and run. There was nothing else he could do. “See, Justin,” Hayden shook his head. “Now you are all alone and no one cares.” Then to make things worse it started raining again. “Ah, my friend the rain,” Hayden chuckled. “It erases everything.” “Why the fuck does it has to be raining and why does it have to be me?” Justin muttered as he kept on climbing away from Hayden. He gasped when he almost fell and tried to pull himself up but couldn’t. He was in pain because of his arm; he could barely hold on. “Fuck!” “Lucky me!” Hayden smirked and got a leg on each side of Justin. Justin looked up and frowned. He looked down and knew that if he let go he would only drown. The river was too strong, he was fucked either way. “Any last wishes?” Hayden asked. “Fuck you,” Justin hissed. He could only think of Brian and how would he help the brunet if he was dead. Hayden smiled wickedly and raised the bat to hit Justin. Justin closed his eyes and heard two shots. He opened them quickly and saw Chris holding a gun. Hayden screamed in pain and his body fell to the side and into the river. “Justin, are you okay?” Chris asked as he ran to him. He dropped the gun and climbed onto the bridge. He climbed slowly until he got to where Justin was. “Where is Brian?” Tracy asked. “He’s still in the car,” Justin started running to the brunet once his two feet were on the road. Chris stopped to untie Tracy’s wrists and then ran with her to where Justin was trying to get Brian out of the car. Tracy looked at the car behind them and then at Chris’s car. For some reason she started walking to the other side. “Ahhhh!” she screamed when she saw the officer lying on the ground. Chris looked at her and ran to her. “Don’t look,” “What happened to him?” Tracy buried her face on Chris’s neck. “Hayden did it,” Chris whispered and then kissed her. “Brian,” Justin whispered. “Bri, wake up please.” But Brian didn't open his eyes. Justin checked his pulse and it was fading. That’s when he saw the shirt covered in blood. He followed the trail of blood that went up to Brian’s forehead. He pushed Brian’s bangs away and stared at the ugly gash that the blood was pouring from. “No!” he got up and reached for his cell phone then dialed 911. “Is he okay?” Chris asked as he looked around. He didn’t trust that Hayden was dead. And he kept watching for the blond to appear any minute now. The police arrived a few minutes later since the cop had already called them. Justin had been putting pressure to Brian’s wound. The place started to fill with people. They had cops running up and down the bridge, putting yellow tape all over the place, there were helicopters making rounds and Justin, Chris and Tracy were being asked question after question. Brian had been helped and taken to the hospital. “Look!” Justin hissed. “We already told you everything that happened!” Detective Sanders nodded and closed his pad. “Can we go now?” Tracy asked. “For now,” the detective told them. Justin frowned and looked at Detective Gonzalez. “Did…did you find Hayden?” She looked at him and shook her head. “We will get lucky if we find his body,” Detective Gina Gonzalez said. “The current is strong.” “What if he is still alive?” Justin asked. “You said you shot him,” Gina, the detective, said arching a brow. “Yes, that was me. But what if he is still alive?” Chris asked. “I don’t think so,” Sanders said. He looked towards the bridge and shook his head. “But what if he still alive?” Chris asked yet again. Gina frowned. “What?” Chris asked. “It could happen. That guy is crazy.” “He’s crazy. And his name is Hayden not Jason. He’s not coming back,” Tracy said. Justin rolled his eyes. “I want to go see Brian,” he looked at Chris with a frown. “Can you take me?” “Sure,” Chris said. The three of them got in Chris’s car after the cops have gone through it. They had to go and make sure that Brian was okay. *** Brian opened his eyes and found Michael smiling at him. “Hey, you are up!” Michael yelled. Lindsay, Daphne, Melanie, Alex, Emmett and Jonathan jumped from where they were sitting and walked closer to the bed. “What happen?” Brian asked looking around, his friends where there but not Justin. “You lost some blood,” Michael told him. “But it’s okay because Daphne and Melanie donated you some this morning. Are you feeling better?” Brian tried to sit up and the guys helped him. “Where is Justin?” “Told you he was going to ask,” Michael smiled at everyone else that was smiling. Brian frowned. “Where is Chris? Where are they?” “Right here,” Chris smiled as he entered he room with Justin behind him. Justin practically jumped to where Brian was. The first thing they did was kissed each other and then smiled and kissed some more. “Hey,” Lindsay said. “Could you save that for later?” Brian looked at her and smiled. “No,” he said then went back to kissing the blond. “We're so happy that you are okay,” Alex said. “The guys were here but they left to change. Some on them came in their pajamas. They are going to be back.” Brian smiled and nodded. He looked at Justin who had his arm in a sling. “Are you okay?” Justin nodded and ran his fingers through Brian’s hair. “I’m fine,” he smiled and kissed Brian. Brian looked at Chris. “How about you?” Chris grabbed the neck of his shirt and lowered it, showing them the bandage over his collarbone. “I am going to have just a little scar. Kind of cool,” he smirked. “I’m so glad you guys are okay,” Emmett shook his head. “Hayden was crazy.” “What happened with Hayden?” Brian asked, his hand caressing Justin’s hand. “He’s dead,” Michael said. “How?” Brian asked. “I shot him,” Chris sighed. “He was about to kill Justin and I had to do something.” Brian looked at Justin quickly. “I’m sorry I brought you into this mess.” Justin shook his head and climbed onto the bed. “Justin!” Daphne yelled. “What are you doing?” Brian smiled and the two of them got comfortable. “Thank you,” he said looking at Chris. “Maybe we should go and come back later,” Melanie pointed out. “I’m going to go grab something to eat.” They got up and started to leave the room after hugging Brian or saying something to him. Lindsay was the last one to leave. She looked at them and smiled. “I’m happy that everything is okay,” she smiled at Justin. “You take care of him.” Brian and Justin stared into each others eyes and smiled. Justin kissed him. He would always take care of his brunet. Brian was thinking along the same lines with his baby. *** Justin was sitting in Brian’s bed looking at the brunet. He watched as the man he loved prepared to leave. He swallowed not sure that he was going to be okay once Brian was gone. “I wish you didn’t have to leave.” Brian looked up from where he was squatting on the floor, putting things in his bag. He let go of his socks and walked over to Justin. He put his arms around the blond and kissed him. “Me neither,” he sighed. “I never thought I would have someone with me, Jus. When I applied for college I didn’t see you as in my life. You were just this hot guy that liked to kick my ass once in a while.” Justin smirked and nodded. Brian pushed Justin back on the bed and got on top of him. He kissed him hard and let his cock rub on Justin. Justin moaned and stuck his hand inside Brian’s pants. He started to jack Brian off. “Brian,” Justin said in a hoarse voice. “I want to make love.” Brian pulled away from the blond and went to lock his door. He came back and stripped off his clothes. Justin did the same and waited for Brian to get in the bed before he straddled him. They rubbed against each other, both hard and leaking. Brian reached for the lube and the blond took it away. “I want to make love to you, Brian,” Justin whispered over the taller boy’s ear. Brian stared with wide eyes. His mouth was slightly hanging open. “I’m not gong to hurt you. Trust me, please,” Justin looked away not being able to stare at Brian in the face. “Let me erase him from your mind.” Brian just stayed there not sure if he could move. Justin grabbed Brian’s hand and waited for an answer. “I don’t know if I can,” Brian told him. “I’m sorry.” “Let’s try,” Justin kissed him on the neck and then the mouth. He put the lube to the side and caressed Brian’s chest. “I’m going to love you.” Brian’s hands gripped the sheets and he closed his eyes. He felt Justin’s feather kisses all around his body. He liked it but couldn’t relax knowing what they were about to do. “It’s going to be okay,” Justin told him. He could feel how stiff Brian was and not in a good way. “Turn around,” Brian shook his head. “I can’t,” he opened his eyes and stared at the blond. Justin licked his lips and nodded. He kissed Brian’s jaw and then went down on the brunet’s body. He licked and sucked on Brian’s nipples. He was about to suck on Brian’s navel when the brunet grabbed him and pulled him up. “I need to see your face,” Brian whispered. Justin nodded and grabbed the lube. He put some on his fingers and then kissed Brian. Then his fingers slipping between the brunet’s crack. “Jus,” Brian grabbed Justin’s hand. “It’s me,” Justin whispered and kept going. Brian gasped as he stared at Justin. He wanted so badly to let Justin in but he was so scared. He gasped and gritted his teeth as the pleasure coursed through him. Justin was watching him closely not wanting to hurt Brian. He added a second finger and Brian clamped down on him. “Relax,” Justin sucked on Brian’s neck. Slowly he opened Brian up for him. Brian took a deep breath. His whole body was burning up. He didn’t know why he was so scared. It was Justin who was touching him and he knew that but still it was difficult. “I love you, Brian,” Justin pulled his fingers away when he thought that the brunet was ready. “I’ll go easy.” Brian bit his lower lip and nodded. As soon as he felt the head of Justin’s cock breaching him he put his hands on Justin’s shoulders and stopped him. “Wait!” “Let go,” Justin whispered. “I’m not going to hurt you, Bri. Let me in.” After a while Brian relaxed a little bit. He snaked his arm around Justin’s neck. His other hand gripped the sheets and his legs wrapped around Justin’s waist. He couldn’t help it; tears started to fall down. He closed his eyes, wishing all the bad things that had happened to him could go away. “It’s me,” Justin murmured. “I love you, Brian. I love you so much.” Brian opened his eyes and nodded. He kept his eyes open wide as saucers as Justin kept pushing in. Justin just kept whispering encouraging words and caressing him all over. “Are you okay?” Justin asked. Brian was feeling the pain. He knew it would go away but the pain made him remember what had happened to him. He smiled when Justin started caressing him. “This is going to be great,” Justin whispered as he pulled almost all the way out and then pushed in. Brian’s mouth fell open and his body arched from the bed. He gripped the sheets even harder and his eyes closed. It had never felt so good. “Jus!” Justin kissed him and he slowly made love to Brian. He wanted to erase everything bad from the brunet’s body and mind. He let his tongue caressing the inside of Brian’s mouth. They both moaned with pleasure. Justin’s held on to Brian’s sweaty body as he started to accelerate the pace. He wanted to control himself but he just couldn’t. Being inside Brian was driving him wild. “Fuck!” Brian moaned as Justin started to go faster. He was in heaven. He wanted to come so badly. He opened his eyes and saw that Justin had his head thrown back and his eyes closed. Brian couldn’t help but smile seeing how much pleasure he was giving Justin. Justin had one hand behind Brian’s neck and the other on his hip. He was so close. He let his body drop on top of the brunet and moved faster. Brian threw his head back and his eyes closed with the added friction. He held on tightly to the body on top of him and let go of everything he ever felt. “Justin!” Brian yelled as he splashed his cum in between them. Justin’s body shook and he spilled his seed inside the brunet. All his weight fell down on top of Brian. He opened his eyes and looked at Brian who was staring at him. “Are you okay?” Brian broke into a smile and nodded. “I’m great,” he caressed Justin’s face. “You,” he whispered affectionately, putting so much feeling in one word. Justin smiled and kissed him. He was about to pull out when Brian wrapped his arms around him. “Don’t go,” Brian whispered with his eyes closed. “You are the most beautiful being that I have ever laid eyes on,” Justin told him. Brian blushed immensely. “You are just saying that.” Justin shook his head. “It’s the truth,” he kissed him on the lips. Brian wrapped his arms around him. He felt whole. He closed his eyes and knew that with Justin, he was complete. He wasn’t going to let go ever. Justin held him tightly knowing that everything was okay *** “I don’t want to say goodbye,” Justin said as tears started to fall. “I don’t want you to go.” “I know,” Brian whispered. Justin hugged him tightly. They kissed for a while and finally pulled away when Brian’s flight was called. “I’m going to call you,” Brian told him. Justin nodded. “Okay.” Brian kissed him quickly and turned around. He walked away from Justin and knew that he wasn’t going to make it. He needed the blond with him. He sighed and kept on walking. “Shit,” Justin hissed. He turned around to leave but instead found himself buying a ticket at the last minute. He was going with Brian. He couldn’t stay behind. Once he had the ticket he rushed to find Brian. “Can I help you?” The guy at the counter asked. “I have a ticket for this flight,” Justin frowned when he saw the boarding door close. “I’m sorry, sir, you are too late,” The guy told him. Justin sighed. “I have to get in there.” “Well, sir, we can arrange another flight for you,” the man told him. “What’s your name?” Justin asked. “John,” he arched a brow. “Well, John,” Justin said. “I really need to get on that plane!” “You can take another flight, sir,” John told him looking in the computer. “I don’t want another flight!” Justin raised his voice. He glared at the man in front of him. “I need to find someone on that flight.” John sighed. “There is nothing I can do. I am not going to open that door, sir.” “Well, you have to.” Justin pointed out. John looked at his coworker who was staring at them a little stunned. “I think this guy is nuts,” he whispered. “You have no idea what the fuck you are saying!” Justin shouted. “I have to get in there and now!” “Look, you either back away or I will call security,” John told him. “Look, you stupid ass!” Justin hissed. “I need to get to someone on there. It’s an emergency. I really need to!” “Well, you can’t!” John yelled. Justin was pissed. He looked through the window and saw that the plane was still there. “You are just being an asshole!” “That is it!” John grabbed the phone. “I’m calling security.” “Justin,” Brian said as he watched the blond arguing. “Hold on a minute, Brian, this fucking asshole…” Justin stopped talking and looked at the brunet. “Brian.” Brian smiled. “I couldn’t get on the plane.” Justin smiled and jumped into the taller man’s arms. He kissed Brian everywhere. He was so happy. He couldn’t let go of the brunet. “Relax,” Brian said pushing Justin away from him. Then he smiled and hugged Justin tightly. “I couldn’t leave.” “I bought a plane ticket but then John wouldn’t let me get in,” Justin glared at the man. He looked back at Brian and smiled. “I am so happy that you stayed. We can do anything together. Anything, oh god! I am so happy, Brian.” Brian smiled. “Justin,” he said but the blond kept on talking a mile per minute. “Justin, Justin, Justin!” Brian yelled. Justin stopped talking and arched a brow. “Let’s go home,” Brian put his arms around him. Justin had never been so happy. *** Michael smiled as he spotted Brian and Justin by the bar. He grabbed Ben’s arm and walked with him towards his friends. “Guys!” “Mikey!” Brian kissed him on the cheek and hugged him. “I’m so happy you stayed,” Michael looked at Justin. “Hey,” Justin kissed him too and looked at Ben. “Hello.” “Ben this is Brian and Justin,” Michael smiled widely. ““It’s nice to meet you,” Justin told Ben. “I mean, I have seen you around…but…well you know what I mean.” Ben smiled and nodded. “Don’t listen to, Sunshine. He already had a beer,” Brian said to them as his arm descended on top of Justin’s shoulders. Justin pushed Brian away. “Ha, not funny,” he said as he started walking away from Brian. “Just for that, I’m going to dance without you,” he was walking backwards when he bumped into someone. He turned around ready to say sorry when he came face to face with Mr. Kern. “Oh, I…I’m sorry, Mr. Kern.” Derek smiled and shook his head. “It’s okay and you can call me Derek. I’m not your principal anymore.” “Right,” Justin smiled not sure what else to say. The guys walked closer to Justin. “I see all of you are here,” Derek smiled. “This is really weird,” Michael told them. “Come on, Ben.” Brian smiled as Michael and Ben walked to the dance floor. He looked at Derek and extended his hand. “Thank you,” Derek didn’t know why Brian was thanking him but he shook his hand anyway. “You are welcome,” he smiled. “What am I being thanked for?” “If it wasn’t for you, Justin and I would have never gotten together,” Brian explained. “Ah, yes,” Derek smiled. “I’m sure you too were bound to find one another.” Brian put his arm around the blond and nodded. “This is kind of weird,” Peter said as he stood next to Derek with their drinks. Brian and Justin laughed, both of them thinking that Peter and Michael were a lot alike. “Well, I’m happy for you guys,” Derek grabbed his drink and walked away with Peter. Justin watched them go and then turn to look at Brian. “They are a happy couple.” “I guess,” Brian kissed Justin’s neck. He inhaled deeply and wanted nothing but the blond at that precise moment. “Do you think one day we will be like them?” Justin asked. “Old?” Brian asked frowning. Justin laughed and shook his head. “They are not old. And I mean still together,” he smiled sweetly. Brian looked at Justin and nodded. “I’m rooting for it. Now let’s go to the backroom.” “Let’s dance first,” Justin kissed him and then pulled the brunet with him to the dance floor. They were living their life together, happy with one another. *** Adam closed the door to his house. He looked at his watch knowing that he was late. He should have hit the road hours ago. He opened his car and got inside. Then he drove away with a smile on his face. He couldn’t wait to reach his destination. He was going to college away from home. His life was perfect and then it all went down the drain when a piece of rope started choking him. “Pull to the side,” Hayden hissed. Adam frowned and did what he was told. “Now drive through there,” Hayden tightened his hold on Adam. “What do you…want?” Adam was struggling to get away. “Stop here,” Hayden looked around. The place was deserted. “Hayden, please,” Adam begged. “I once told Justin that we should’ve killed all of Brian’s friends to hurt him. I should have known the minute he turned that idea down. He’s not like me. No one is like me,” he started strangling Adam. “I’ll start to hurt both of them before I kill them,” he smirked. “For now, I’ll just kill you.” Adam struggled against Hayden but it was hopeless. Soon enough his vision was painted black. Hayden grabbed the rope from around the man’s throat and then opened the door to the car. He put it inside his backpack and took off the gloves putting them in the bag as well. “I feel so good,” Hayden said taking a deep breath. “Now what’s on the agenda? Oh yeah, killing the rest of their friends,” Hayden smirked and walked away from the car. When he hit the road he started whistling. He walked along the edge of the road, waiting for a car to pass by and give him a ride back into town.
This is the end of this fic but of course there will be more. I hope you guys liked it. A million thanks to my amazing beta CuJo. Big thanks to Kamy and Mary who beta this chapter too. They know they are great. But I like to remind them in case they forget. : )