Warnings:AU, OOC, and Het. A What IF? Canon/Fanon FanFic
Summary: Question, What if? Answer, Boi Zone. Because, 'love isn't always easy, and corrections can soon become mistakes.'
*A/N: Please remember, this is an AU. But, it's also a Brian and a Justin love story. It will have a happy ending, this I promise you, but? As far as a happy middle, well, just stay tuned.
And, last BUT not least, there will be some Het references inside this fic, BUT it is NOT who you might think. ;)
Disclaimer: All Characters and situations from Queer as Folk are the properties of Russell T. Davies, Ron Cowen and Daniel Lipman, (Cowlip) Showtime, and others. No Copyright infringement has been intended by this author or this website. This story has been invented for Entertainment purposes only and has been rated by the author AshleyMistMalichi, and not by any independent body.
Story courtesy of: serindipity *my fragile fairy muse*
~CHAPTER 31~
Carefully picking up the unusual weapon, she moved swiftly over the bent body as it was rummaging under the trunk lid and arguing with someone about money.
Slipping off her shawl, she wrapped it around the object.
With a loud Animalistic yell and a mighty swing, she solved her problem.
Not checking or caring to see if 'he' was dead or alive,
after dropping the bloody apparatus next to the still body, daintily she dusted off her hands, unwrapped her thin wrap and quickly tossed it into the garbage chute.
Grimly smiling, she then flounced back toward the dance, no one the wiser.
Turning the corner, she's just in time to see Justin and Brian hand in hand, singing loudly as they were laughing and dancing their way toward Brian's Jeep.
Shamelessly she hid as she listened and watched as they exchanged nonsense words, and soft kisses and nuzzles.
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