Justin sat down next to Emmett and took a deep breath.  He smiled at Emmett and nodded over Emmett’s shoulder.  Emmett looked back and started giggling with Justin like school girls at the exact moment that Michael was coming to their table.

“What is wrong with you two?”  Michael asked sitting next to Emmett.

“The guy is here.” Emmett said.

“What guy?”  Michael asked.

“Shh, he is going to hear you.”  Justin whispered.  

“Which one is it?”  Michael asked as he looked around the diner.

“That one right there dressed all in black.”  Justin told him but didn't pointed.

Michael followed Justin's line of sight.  

“He’s so fucking gorgeous.”  Emmett told them.

“He comes once a week.”  Justin said in a low voice.

“Asks for a turkey sandwich.”  Emmett muttered as he looked at Michael.

“No mayo.”  Justin said.

“With a cup of coffee.” Emmett said.

“No refill.” Justin told them smiling.

“Wow you two need to get a fucking life.”  Michael told them shaking his head.  “I can’t believe you guys have developed a crush in a guy that none of you would ever get.”

“Why would you say that?  It could happen.”  Emmett said.

“He is fucking gorgeous.”  Michael told him.  “Guys like that don’t go out with guys like you two.”

“True.” Justin lamented.

“They would if we wanted to.”  Emmett said.  “We would have to get better jobs and start to dress to kill.”

“We can’t afford that.”  Justin informed him.  “We need part time jobs or we can’t go to college.”

“One day baby, we would have all the luck.”  Emmett assured him.

“Right, dreaming never hurt anyone.”  Michael said smirking.

“Today I had the privilege to attend to him.”  Justin said.  “My hands were shaking when I was serving him his coffee.”

Emmett smiled.

“Excuse me.” The tall guy said.

“Oh, hi.” Justin shrieked.

Michael shook his head at Justin's reaction.  He couldn't believe that Justin was acting like a total idiot for some guy.

“I have to go.  Can you make it to go?”  The mystery guy asked.

“I’m on my break now.”  Justin told him.

Emmett kicked him under the table.

“But I can do that.”  Justin said getting up.

“So, what’s your name?”  Emmett asked while Justin went away.

The guy looked back and smiled.

“Brian.”

“I’m Emmett and this is Michael.”  Emmett said.

Brian smiled at Emmett and looked at Michael.  They both nodded sizing each other.  Being both tops they weren’t interested in one another although Michael wouldn’t have minded.

“What about the blonde?”  Brian asked.  “What’s his name?”

“Justin.”  Emmett told him.  “So, maybe we can get all together tonight at Babylon.”

Brian shook his head.

“Right.”  Emmett said a little disappointed.

“Hey, here you go.”  Justin said happily.  “I put a coffee there, just like you like it.”

“Thanks.”  Brian told him giving him a smile while he grabbed his things.

Justin nodded and sat down.  Brian turned around to walk away but stopped.  He turned back again and smiled at Justin.

“Here.”  Brian said giving Justin something and then leaving.

“Oh, thanks.” Justin said seeing the Brian had left him a tip.

Brian nodded and left this time.

“Isn’t he fucking amazing?”  Justin asked.

“His name is Brian.”  Emmett said.

“What?  How do you know?”  Justin asked shocked.

“Emm asked him when you were gone.”  Michael said.

“No fair.” Justin complained.

“Don’t worry he was more interested in knowing your name.”  Michael told him. 

“Really?” Justin asked smiling widely.

“How much money did he give you?”  Emmett asked.

“What does it matter?”  Justin asked. 

“Well, if he left you a big tip it means he likes you.”  Emmett said.

“You come up with the weirdest kind of shit about love, Emm.”  Michael said smiling.  “That’s for straight people.”

“Oh shut up, I don’t want to hear it.  We have the same right to fall in love.”  Emmett told him.

“You tell him.” Justin said smiling.

Michael rolled his eyes and shook his head.

“I still think is a waste of time.”  Michael said.  

Justin put his hand inside his apron to see just how much money Brian had left him.  He unfolded the bill and found out it was a twenty and that there was a piece of paper folded inside which fell to the table.

“What’s that?”  Michael asked.

Emmett grabbed it and opened the paper.

“Oh my fucking lord.”  Emmett yelled.

“What is it?”  Justin asked.

“It’s his address.” Emmett said in a low voice.  “It has his name and his address.”

“What about his phone number?”  Michael asked.

Emmett shrugged.

“Maybe he doesn’t have one.”  Justin said.

“That could happen.” Emmett said.  “Or maybe he has a boyfriends and he doesn't want you calling him."

"Thank you, Emmett."  Justin told him sarcastically.

"Are you going to go see him?”  Emmett asked.

“Are you crazy?”  Justin asked.  “Anything could happen to me.  He might be fucking drop dead gorgeous but still a complete stranger.”

“Oh come on, Justin, live a little.”  Michael said.

“Sorry, we can’t all be sluts.”  Justin mocked.

“Meow.” Emmett said.  “I have the perfect plan.”  

“This I want to hear.”  Michael said.

“Well, we’ll go with you there and then you will go in.  Then you call us and tell us you are with him so that if something does happen to you, like he kills you, we know he was the last person you were with.”

“Wow, sometimes our friendship, this bond that we have forge really astounds me.”  Justin said while Michael just laughed.

“Well, maybe you can go and if things get a little crazy you call us and we’ll pick you up.”  Emmett suggested.

“But for that you would need a car, someone that can stand up to him or more man power.”  Michael said.  “He could be a psycho.”

“You are not going to help us?”  Emmett asked.

“Me?”  Michael asked.  “I have plans.”

“You can fuck some other day.”  Emmett said.  “Or we can always bring Melanie.  Her balls are bigger than anybody I know.”  Emmett said.

“Guys, I don’t know.”  Justin said biting his lower lip.  

“Oh, for crying out loud, you are going end of story.”  Michael said.  “There solved your problem.”

Justin frowned.

“What?”  Michael asked.

“I don’t have anything to wear and I don’t have any money.”  Justin said.  “Plus I don’t get out of here until nine.”

“I could go shop for you.  I know your sizes.”  Emmett said.  "And I know what kind of clothes you like."

“All we need now is to find some money.”  Justin said.

Michael shook his head.  Letting them know he wasn't going to give them any.

“Hey guys, what are you doing?”  Ted asked smiling.

Emmett and Michael looked at each other with a big grin.

***

Justin paced back and forward in the front of the building while having a cigarette.  He didn’t know if he should go inside.  Justin wanted to fall in love with someone but so far all the guys he had dated were complete assholes.

Justin took a deep breath and just knocked on the door.  He looked at the big building that looked more like it was abandoned.  The door opened and Justin gasped.

“Hey.” Brian said.

“Hi.” Justin managed to get out.

“Come on in.”  Brian told him.

“Uh, okay.” Justin said and went in.

“Are you nervous?”  Bran asked raising a brow.

“No!” Justin gasped out. "I mean no."

Brian smiled and Justin looked away.

“Come on dinner is going to get cold.”  Brian told him.

“Dinner?” Justin asked surprised.

“Yeah, I made us dinner.”  Brian said smiling.

Justin frowned and then pouted.

“What now?”  Brian asked seeing Justin's change.

“How did you know I was going to come?”  Justin asked.

“I didn’t but I was hoping you would.”  Brian said smiling.

Justin smiled back.  

“Wow.” Justin gasped when he saw the dinning table. 

There was a little round table with already everything in place and candles lighted up.  Justin looked at Brian and smile.  It was a very simple thing but very romantic.

“This is beautiful.” Justin said.

“Glad you like it.”  Brian muttered.

Justin and Brian had dinner while talking about mostly Justin.  Justin was happily to just talk away.  He was having the most wonderful time in a long time thanks to Brian.

“God, look at me.  I haven’t stopped talking.”  Justin said blushing a little.

Brian smiled.

“I like your voice.”  Brian confessed.

Justin looked at Brian and laughed.

“That was corny wasn’t?”  Brian asked frowning.

“Yeah, I think it was.”  Justin said smiling nonetheless.

“Wait here.” Brian said getting up.

Justin watched Brian walked away and then he smiled when he heard music coming from where Brian had disappeared.  Brian came back with a white rose in his hands and gave it to Justin.  Justin took it and smiled brightly.

“Want to dance?”  Brian asked extending his hand towards the blond.

Justin nodded and took Brian’s hand.  Brian led him into the living room where they dance three slow songs one right after the other.  When Brian pulled back he kissed Justin on the forehead and then left to turn off the stereo.

“This has been a great day, Brain.”  Justin told him.

Brian nodded and took Justin back in his arms.

“You are so fucking gorgeous.”  Justin whispered.

Brian didn’t say anything but he leaned forward and captured Justin’s mouth with his in a passionate kiss.  Justin moaned and gave into the sensations he was feeling.  Justin was pretty sure that Brian was the best kisser in the whole world.

“Don’t stop.” Justin whispered.

“I have to take you home.”  Brian said.

Justin frowned and pulled back.  Justin smiled and tried to act like he wasn’t hurt.  In all his life he had never been rejected.  He felt like digging a whole in the ground and just crawling inside.

***

Justin closed the door and sighed.  Emmett and Ted came running to him with big smiles.  

“What happened?”  Emmett asked.

Justin took the pillow that Emmett had and walked to the couch.  Justin jumped in the couch face down and screamed in the pillow while he kicked his legs furiously.

“Oh my god.” Ted said.  “It’s that good or bad?”

“Justin, what happened?”  Emmett asked.

“It was fucking great.”  Justin shouted while sitting down.  “We had this wonderful dinner and we dance and oh fuck we kissed.  He has the most talented mouth in the whole fucking world and he only kissed me.  Then he brought me back home.”

“What?  Why?”  Emmett asked confused.

“I don’t know.  I think he is trying to be a gentleman or something.  God, Emmett I had thought he didn’t like me.”  Justin said sadly but then smiled brightly.  “But then he gave me a kiss goodnight and told me to go tomorrow.”

“Are you?”  Ted asked sitting down.

“Hell yeah.” Justin said.  “I need to go take a cold shower.”

Ted and Emmett started laughing.

***

Brian parked his jeep in his spot and got out quickly.  He looked around and then went inside the  building.  He set up the alarm and started to turn off the lights around the open space.

Brian took off his shirt and grabbed his crotch trying to make the hard on go away.  He smiled for a brief moment remembering Justin.  He wanted Justin and he was going to have him.

Brian took a pillow from his bed and then sat in the comfortable sofa he had in his room.  He pulled the pillow up to his head and got comfortable.  Once he was settled Brian reached out behind him and pulled the gun he had been carrying.  

Brian took off the safety of the gun and put the gun on his lap just in case.  Each night it was the same routine.  Except this time Brian had a blonde to think about for the rest of the night.