Boi Zone

Sticky Sonbeams, Shayden & Bubbles Ch. 36

Title: Boi Zone

By : AshleyMistMalichi

Rating: F A O/Adults Only

Category: Fanfiction

Characters: Justin Taylor, Daphne Chanders, Brian Kinney, Debbie Novotny, Michael Novotny, Emmett Honeycutt, Ted Schmidt, Lindsay Peterson, Melanie Marcus, Gus, Vic Grassi, Cynthia, The Taylors, The Chanders, Chris Hobbes; OMC's OFC's and OC's.

Genre: AU, Drama, General/Misc. Romance, Angst, licorice FanFiccy (twisty & bittersweet)

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 36~

And then he had spied their adorable little boy.

His freshly washed and newly trimmed long haircut falling down around his tiny slender shoulders in soft bouncy blond spirals.

Loudly snickering and giggling, he sent huge plumes of white powder puff balls high in the air, now being thrown everywhere, especially on top of her new dress, that he had firmly gripped in one tiny fist, sporting a big sunshine grin and calmly gnawing on his mommy's open and smashed lipsticks.

His other nimble little fingers deeply digging into her multi colored eye shadows and blushes.

It honestly looked like a bevy of Drag Queens had gotten into a huge makeup fit fight, 

and Chance had been cheering them on, so brightly colorful was he, AND the whole mess.

Justin had just picked up his multi-colored, sticky, cheerful little 'Sonbeam' and had carted him over his shoulder off to his mommy's bathroom tub, to carefully give his child his latest bath of the day.

He was seriously beginning to think his little boy just might have a water fetish!

  After her second set of shouting, 

Justin had firmly shut and locked the door, dug out his trusty Ipod, and tried to drown her out.  

That present from his mother had not only been a thoughtful one, loading songs she had once enjoyed at his age, as well as ALL of his favorites and even several he had never heard of before, it had also kept him out of jail.