“Why the fuck would I want to go to the art gallery?” Brian leaned over Justin, picking up his drink . . .

"When the cramp hits my hand, I watch the brush fall to the floor in slow motion. I can’t help the curse even though I know Brian’s watching me now . . ."

Joan wants to see her son but gets to meet his family instead.

Ted gets an eyeful of what we all want to see.

Brian indulges in some late night thinking: He never thought he’d be this calm, relaxed and satisfied at this point of his life, and he wonders what he has achieved so far, what the world one day will remember him by.

A very specific kind of Justin kink . . . 

A few years ago, Brian would’ve defined home by means of address, postal code and his name tag on the front door. These days, home was where Justin was, plain and simple.

During the last few days, I had seriously considered the possibility of letting Justin top me.

Justin is never found in New York, when Brian kicked him out.

This does contain Mpreg.

This is one of the sexiest Brian/Justin stories in the fandom, hands down! The boys prove that they can communicate beautifully with no words. It's totally worth a read - charming1

Brian and Justin decide that words are overrated...

He smiles at me when he sees me at the baggage claim, says nothing before he kisses me; he’s still kissing me when the obnoxious sirens start clanging and the suitcases start tumbling onto the belt. He can kiss me and watch for his luggage at the same time. He knows how to multi-task.

Brian and Justin experience a First. Set somewhere in early to mid-season 1

Brian had no idea how Justin could live this parallel life. How was it possible for Justin to split himself in two like that? To live with him, whilst stealing away to someone else, then returning home as if nothing had happened? Brian had never felt so betrayed, full of rage, and painfully manipulated in his life.

Gapfiller for 219, in which Brian and Justin descend towards a confrontation over Ethan, and follows through 220.

Co-written with ebbj9891 (on ao3)