Author's Note:Anything undelined is being spoken in sign language. Thanks for all of your wonderful reviews!

PITTSBURGH

After entering Pittsburgh's aiport, Jennifer looked at the envelope in her hand. The envelope that held Emmett's address. Keeping a hold on a tired Molly's hand, she walked outside and flagged down a cab. Giving the man the address, she kept quiet as she waited for the cab to arrive at Emmett's.

Twenty minutes later, she paid the man and walked inside the building. Finding Emmett's apartment number, she knocked. After knocking fo a second time, the door swung open to reveal a shocked Emmett in pink pajamas.

"Aunt Jennifer... what are you doing here?"

"Can we come in?" "Oh, of course!" Emmet said blushing slightly.

After they were seated, Jennifer began. "I know that it's been a long time since we've seen each other. And, I'm sorry that I arrived here so early, but this is important."

After taking a deep breath, Jennifer continued. "Craig is on his way here."

"What? Why?"

"He needs Justin. Justin's grandfather died a couple of weeks ago and left Justin his business ad a pretty substantial inheitance. Craig can't touch any of it unless Justin turns it down or is... dead." Emmett gasped, putting a hand to his chest.

Looking at Molly, Jennifer saw that she was asleep. She continued in a quieter voice. "I'm sure that Craig won't kill Justin or anything. I love my son, Emmett, I do. I'm going to protect him, something I should've done from the day he was born. Craig wants to take Justin home. Well, I'm here to warn my baby about eveything. Is he here?"

"Um... no Aunt Jennifer," said a teary-eyed Emmett. He was so worried about his cousin. "He's at his... Well, he's with a friend. They sort of have a relationship."

"He's with a man," Jennifer stated. Emmett nodded. "Well, let's go there. Justin needs to know what's going on."

BRIAN'S LOFT--SIX AM

Justin and Brian were in Brian's bed. They had finished another bout of lovemaking an hour before. Brian was propped up on his elbow, looking at Justin's sleeping face. He couldn't help the smile that spread across his own face.

He didn't know why Justin stayed with him. Brian didn't know how he had gotten so lucky in finding Justin. He hadn't told Justin, but he had even stated cutting back on his tricking. He was with Justin a lot. And, for some reason, he didn't feel the need for nameless tricks that he immediatly forgot about when he was through.

Shaking his head, he sighed. If anyone would have told him that he would start cutting back on his tricks and that he would feel something fo a young blonde twink, he would've laughed at them. Then, he would have given them the tongue-lashing of their life.

But, here he was, laying next to his very own young blonde twink. And, he hadn't told Justin, but he knew that he was falling deeper and deeper in love with each passing day. He didn't know if he would ever be able to say the words, but he hoped that Justin would be able to tell by his actions. Leaning down, he laid a gentle kiss on Justin's soft lips.

As he was about to lay down, the buzzer for his intercom went off. "Who the hell is it this early?" Brian mumbled to himself. 'It'd better not be Michael,' he thought.

"What?" he said into the intercom.

"Brian, it's Emmett. This is important."

Sighing, Brian answered. "Alright. Come on up."

A few minutes later, Bian opened the door to a worried-looking Emmett, a blonde woman, and a small young version of the woman. Quirking an eyebrow, he asked, "What is it?"

"It's about Justin," said Emmett. Brian allowed them to enter, the woman and girl looking impressed with his place.

"What about Justin, Emmett?" Brian demanded.

"This is Jennifer, Justin's mother, and his sister Molly. Aunt Jennifer and Molly, this is Brian Kinney. Craig, Justin's father, is on his way here. He wants to take Justin back."

"The hell he is!" Brian hissed.

"Mister Kinney, he'll probabley arrive here in a couple of days. He's diving, thinks it'll be easier to take Justin back that way. I also think that he's using the time o think up a plan. Where is Justin?"

"Call me Brian. He's asleep."

"Not anymore," Emmett replied looking behind Brian. Justin was standing there, looking shocked to see his mother and sister.

After a minute, he walked over to them. After being hugged by his mother and sister, his mother started signing to him. Explaining the situation. By the end, he was as pale as a ghost.

Brian led him to the couch so he could sit down, and got him a glass of water. "Don't worry, Justin. Nothing will happen." Brian sign and said aloud. Justin just nodded his head.

Justin didn't know what to think. He didn't want his father in the same city as him! If it would get his father away faster, he could have the damn inheritance and business! He signed as much to everyone.

"I don't think that's the best solution. It's time that we... I stand upto your father. It's time that I started protecting you. I refuse to let your father take anything else away from you," Jennifer said firmly.

Same here, Sunshine. Brian signed. He was determined that Craig Taylor wouldn't do anything else to Justin. No matter what.