Boi Zone

Jules, The Professor & A-1-Nite-Stand Ch. 41

Title: Boi Zone

By : AshleyMistMalichi

Ratings: F A O/FOR 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 , and, this is some of it in this Chapter.

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 41~

Pointing a long slim finger at them all he growled,

 "BUT, you ALL owe me, and big time, got it!?"

He didn't even wait for their reply's as he got up from his seat and stomped over to the stage and put in his name for a turn.

And after the next 'call' it was him upon the stage thumbing through the large black book looking for one of his favorites.

Running his slim finger down the page, he bit his lip in anticipation as he found just the right song.

Looking through his dark blond bangs at her, he noticed she was watching him with an obviously interested look on her heart shaped face, as he qued up the machine and then started to sing.

After his song was finished, and he deftly jumped off of the stage, he smirked as their table was now surrounded by eagerly smiling feminine as well as masculine faces.

One of the 'girly' ones was her.

Although she had called herself 'Jules' he knew what her real name was as she was a student of his in one of his Pre-Med classes.

Obviously she didn't recognize him out of his normal suit, shirt and tie, sensible loafers and gold rimmed glasses. 

And he always wore his long hair back in a tightly braided quay, not falling to his shoulders in a dark blond mass of curls.

Nor did he wear any eye makeup to class, elaborate or otherwise.

Dressed as he was tonight, in skin tight boots, matching tight black leather pants and an open to his nips short sleeved black silk shirt to show off his muscles; with his aqua_blue eyes lined in black eyeliner, not even his own mum would have known who he was!