QAF:Fic Who's afraid of the big bad wolf.
“Why is he here?” Brian demanded, looking incredulously at the small child playing by the TV.
“Daphne was desperate, I couldn’t let her down and Sam should only be here a couple of days at most,” said Justin casually.
“A couple of days!”
“He’s so cute, look at him,” Justin replied, leaning over the couch.
“I’m looking, he’s driving his train sets over my hardwood floor, I’ll have to get it refinished.” As Brian spoke, Sam lifted his head to smile guilelessly in their direction, before lifting his arms and dropping the trains with a clatter. Brian winced visibly.
“Either he or I are not going to survive this,” said Brian plaintively. Justin laughed cupping Brian’s chin in his hand, moving forward to press their lips together. Brian tried to deepen the kiss, but Justin pulled back to look at him.
“Just think of the reward you’ll get once he’s gone,” he murmured. Brian smirked, “that’s an admirable attempt at blackmail, Sunshine, but it won’t work.”
Justin folded his arms. “Fine, imagine what Daphne will do to you if anything happens to him.”
“I’m not afraid of Daphne,” Brian scoffed.
Justin raised his eyebrows.
“Whatever, but you’re looking after him!”