QaF: Bathtime Fun
Title: Bathtime Fun
Author: Tena
Pairing: Brian/Justin
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 500
Warning: None
Summary: Justin walks in on Brian singing in the bathtub. Written for drabylon prompt #100.
Author's note: Shamelessly inspired by the other drabbles written for this prompt. Yes, there really is A Tigger Song. Go here and picture Brian singing this. LOL!
This is part of the Private Lessons universe.
Justin drove up the drive to Britin exhausted, but excited to see Brian. His flight from New York had been delayed, but he was finally home. When he talked to Brian earlier he was happy to hear that Emma was visiting for the weekend. They hadn’t seen their grand-daughter in a month and had missed her. Gus and Luke were taking a weekend away to spend some time together, something they hadn’t done since Emma was born.
Justin walked into the house and couldn’t help but laugh. Toys and books were strewn all over the place. Brian and Emma were nowhere to be seen, so Justin began walking upstairs and he stopped at the door of their room. The sound of splashing water and giggling came from the bathroom.
“Sing, B-pa, sing!” Justin heard Emma say. He quietly walked to the door and peaked inside. Brian was in the tub with Emma and they were covered with bubbles.
“Okay, one more time,” Brian said as Emma clapped, sending bubbles flying and making her laugh harder. “A wonderful thing is a Tigger;
A Tigger's a wonderful thing.
Their tops are made out of rubber,
their bottoms are made out of spring
They're bouncy, trouncy, flouncy, pouncy,
fun, fun, fun, fun, fun,
The most wonderful thing
about Tiggers is:
I'm the only one!”
It took all of Justin’s strength not to laugh at Brian’s choice of songs.
Emma saw him and shouted. “J-pa’s home!” She threw her arms up to hug him once again sending bubbles flying right into Brian’s face.
“Hey there, Angelface. How’s my sweet girl?” Justin hugged her despite the water and bubbles.
“Good, B-pa watched Winnie the Pooh with me. He knows the Tigger song!” she said excitedly.
“Yes, I heard.” Justin grinned at Brian who glared at him, daring him to say a word. “Hey.”
“Hey, I’m glad you’re home. I missed you.” Brian kissed him and quickly but gently pulled Justin into the tub with them.
After they had put Emma to bed and cleaned the bathroom, they finally fell into their own bed, happy to be in each other’s arms again. They began kissing and touching, and just as things began to get heated Justin began humming the Tigger Song. He couldn’t stop the laughter that bubbled up.
Brian pushed him off and glared. “You twat; you just couldn’t let it go, could you?”
Justin’s wiped tears from his eyes. “I’m sorry. It was the most adorable thing I have ever seen. You would do anything for her, including sing that silly fucking song just to make her smile.” Brian rolled his eyes. “You know seeing you with her, how much you love her…it’s such a fucking turn-on.” Justin threw his leg over Brian’s hip and began rutting against him.
Brian gripped Justin’s hair, narrowing his eyes. “Fine, but don’t fucking hum that song.”
Justin snorted. “Fine, maybe you could sing it to me, B-pa.” He yelped loudly and laughed as Brian smacked his ass.
The End
by nienna_weeper
Author: Tena
Pairing: Brian/Justin
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 500
Warning: None
Summary: Justin walks in on Brian singing in the bathtub. Written for drabylon prompt #100.
Author's note: Shamelessly inspired by the other drabbles written for this prompt. Yes, there really is A Tigger Song. Go here and picture Brian singing this. LOL!
This is part of the Private Lessons universe.
Justin drove up the drive to Britin exhausted, but excited to see Brian. His flight from New York had been delayed, but he was finally home. When he talked to Brian earlier he was happy to hear that Emma was visiting for the weekend. They hadn’t seen their grand-daughter in a month and had missed her. Gus and Luke were taking a weekend away to spend some time together, something they hadn’t done since Emma was born.
Justin walked into the house and couldn’t help but laugh. Toys and books were strewn all over the place. Brian and Emma were nowhere to be seen, so Justin began walking upstairs and he stopped at the door of their room. The sound of splashing water and giggling came from the bathroom.
“Sing, B-pa, sing!” Justin heard Emma say. He quietly walked to the door and peaked inside. Brian was in the tub with Emma and they were covered with bubbles.
“Okay, one more time,” Brian said as Emma clapped, sending bubbles flying and making her laugh harder. “A wonderful thing is a Tigger;
A Tigger's a wonderful thing.
Their tops are made out of rubber,
their bottoms are made out of spring
They're bouncy, trouncy, flouncy, pouncy,
fun, fun, fun, fun, fun,
The most wonderful thing
about Tiggers is:
I'm the only one!”
It took all of Justin’s strength not to laugh at Brian’s choice of songs.
Emma saw him and shouted. “J-pa’s home!” She threw her arms up to hug him once again sending bubbles flying right into Brian’s face.
“Hey there, Angelface. How’s my sweet girl?” Justin hugged her despite the water and bubbles.
“Good, B-pa watched Winnie the Pooh with me. He knows the Tigger song!” she said excitedly.
“Yes, I heard.” Justin grinned at Brian who glared at him, daring him to say a word. “Hey.”
“Hey, I’m glad you’re home. I missed you.” Brian kissed him and quickly but gently pulled Justin into the tub with them.
After they had put Emma to bed and cleaned the bathroom, they finally fell into their own bed, happy to be in each other’s arms again. They began kissing and touching, and just as things began to get heated Justin began humming the Tigger Song. He couldn’t stop the laughter that bubbled up.
Brian pushed him off and glared. “You twat; you just couldn’t let it go, could you?”
Justin’s wiped tears from his eyes. “I’m sorry. It was the most adorable thing I have ever seen. You would do anything for her, including sing that silly fucking song just to make her smile.” Brian rolled his eyes. “You know seeing you with her, how much you love her…it’s such a fucking turn-on.” Justin threw his leg over Brian’s hip and began rutting against him.
Brian gripped Justin’s hair, narrowing his eyes. “Fine, but don’t fucking hum that song.”
Justin snorted. “Fine, maybe you could sing it to me, B-pa.” He yelped loudly and laughed as Brian smacked his ass.
The End
by nienna_weeper