Justin Month, Day Eight

Cheeky boy. Lord did I love this little stunt, though. ;)
Quebec City by V
Joey had stayed in the car, stretched out on the mustard-yellow backseat, and Justin was beginning to wish he'd joined him.
Okay, so maybe it really was all Justin's fault, because if he hadn't tried kissing Chris, it'd be fine. Because, it was fine after Chris kissed him, but not now, because apparently Justin had done something stupid and didn't know how to make it right again. Come to think of it, he rarely knew how to make things right again, unless he asked Chris. Convenient, that.
This Justin is confused in the very real way of getting kissed by one's best friend out of the blue tends to leave a person. He's also left to puzzle it out for himself, which takes a while because the world doesn't make sense as a one-man affair and certainly not without the person who tilts it just so. This Justin is interesting because he's better as half of a whole even before he's realized that's what he's (practically) always been.
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I'll stop now, as my memory for this kind of absolutely pointless trivia scares me, too.
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