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"A well-spent day brings happy sleep."
- Leonardo da Vinci
Usually, Justin wasn't a fan of those 'tired but not sleepy' moments. They had a tendency to tip him into the danger zone of overtiredness, which was never a good place for him to be. That night, it didn't feel like a danger zone. It had been a big day, but not really exhausting, surprisingly. Started with a medical appointment, and then a date with the person he felt like he would never tire of spending time with. It was a go big or go home day. Three-part date, starting with the aquarium, a fun yet hilarious stop at Build-a-Bear, dinner, and the Broadway show with VIP tickets.
( When they got home, tiredness was kicking in... )
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"A well-spent day brings happy sleep."
- Leonardo da Vinci
Usually, Justin wasn't a fan of those 'tired but not sleepy' moments. They had a tendency to tip him into the danger zone of overtiredness, which was never a good place for him to be. That night, it didn't feel like a danger zone. It had been a big day, but not really exhausting, surprisingly. Started with a medical appointment, and then a date with the person he felt like he would never tire of spending time with. It was a go big or go home day. Three-part date, starting with the aquarium, a fun yet hilarious stop at Build-a-Bear, dinner, and the Broadway show with VIP tickets.
( When they got home, tiredness was kicking in... )
"Have a cuppa tea."
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Who: Sasha Stanford and Justin Campbell
What: Someone up there's having a laugh...
Where: Justin's place, NYC
When: Saturday morning
Sasha really was starting to wonder if Andi was up there having a laugh at him, just because she could. He wouldn't put it past her. She had told him a few times that even when she went, she was going to make sure she still found ways she could prank him. First, yesterday morning, Amarlie had walked in on them in the middle of having sex because Justin's dad thought Justin, at least, was taking a shower. Nope, no one was showering. Not even close. Naked, yes, in the shower, no. They hadn't planned on starting the morning out like that. It just sort of happened after they both went to the bathroom and brushed their teeth. They made a valiant effort to get up for the day, but ended up back in bed. Sasha couldn't help it if he had insta-boner every time Justin touched his butt. It was a systemic reaction. His brain wasn't really in control. That was his excuse. He was sticking to it. Needless to say, he had been mortified.
Then that morning, the morning after their incredible date, Sasha woke up feeling rough. He was pretty sure there was a chance Andi was up there saying 'You think you're going to just have all the fun without me? How about nope.' His throat was really sore, he had a headache, his sinuses felt like they were so blocked they were hurting, and he was aching all over. He was also alone in the bed. He reached over and felt Justin's spot. It was cool, so he hadn't just gotten up. When he swallowed, it felt like he had razorblades down there. So, not only did sex get interrupted the morning before, but Sasha fell asleep after their date, and now he was waking up feeling like he had been hit by a truck. Yep. Someone was having a laugh.
Sitting up, he had a coughing fit to the point his stomach hurt, eyes were watering, and he was trying to blindly feel for Justin's box of tissues so he could blow his nose. He wished he had psychic powers to ask Justin where he was, because moving just showed him how achy all over he was. With a little pitiful moan, Sasha got up and pulled his bathrobe on (inside out) and his slippers on (the wrong feet). He found Justin in the kitchen but before he could say anything, he was having another sneezing fit. Six in a row. "I think I'm sick," he decided, his voice croaky like he was about to lose it.
What: Someone up there's having a laugh...
Where: Justin's place, NYC
When: Saturday morning
Sasha really was starting to wonder if Andi was up there having a laugh at him, just because she could. He wouldn't put it past her. She had told him a few times that even when she went, she was going to make sure she still found ways she could prank him. First, yesterday morning, Amarlie had walked in on them in the middle of having sex because Justin's dad thought Justin, at least, was taking a shower. Nope, no one was showering. Not even close. Naked, yes, in the shower, no. They hadn't planned on starting the morning out like that. It just sort of happened after they both went to the bathroom and brushed their teeth. They made a valiant effort to get up for the day, but ended up back in bed. Sasha couldn't help it if he had insta-boner every time Justin touched his butt. It was a systemic reaction. His brain wasn't really in control. That was his excuse. He was sticking to it. Needless to say, he had been mortified.
Then that morning, the morning after their incredible date, Sasha woke up feeling rough. He was pretty sure there was a chance Andi was up there saying 'You think you're going to just have all the fun without me? How about nope.' His throat was really sore, he had a headache, his sinuses felt like they were so blocked they were hurting, and he was aching all over. He was also alone in the bed. He reached over and felt Justin's spot. It was cool, so he hadn't just gotten up. When he swallowed, it felt like he had razorblades down there. So, not only did sex get interrupted the morning before, but Sasha fell asleep after their date, and now he was waking up feeling like he had been hit by a truck. Yep. Someone was having a laugh.
Sitting up, he had a coughing fit to the point his stomach hurt, eyes were watering, and he was trying to blindly feel for Justin's box of tissues so he could blow his nose. He wished he had psychic powers to ask Justin where he was, because moving just showed him how achy all over he was. With a little pitiful moan, Sasha got up and pulled his bathrobe on (inside out) and his slippers on (the wrong feet). He found Justin in the kitchen but before he could say anything, he was having another sneezing fit. Six in a row. "I think I'm sick," he decided, his voice croaky like he was about to lose it.
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Who: Brendan and Lisa Drake
What: Mum and Son time
Where: Caden's ex-apartment, Upper East Side
When: Friday night
Life lately had been crazy. First, Brendan's uncle went and fell in love again - and hard - so when Caden decided to really give it a decent go and move in with Tristan, Brendan and Trey made the same leap of faith. Brendan moved in with Trey and Kyan around the same time, and it actually worked out really well. He and Trey made it work pretty damn good, and Kyan was no bother. He was probably one of the most sweetest and easygoing guys to ever walk the earth. When Trey said he wanted Brendan to move in, Kyan didn't even hesitate. He just asked if there was anything he wanted Brendan to get from the grocery store, because it was his turn to do the shopping.
Caden hadn't put his Upper East Side apartment up for rent, though. He held onto it vacant because he was toying with the idea of redecorating, or selling, or just putting it on timeshare. After Caden's accident in London, Brendan's mum came back to New York with them to be on hand to help him, even if he did have Tristan. It was just what their family didn't. She wasn't trying to step on Tristan's toes. What she was doing was being on hand in case Tristan needed help. Plus, there was Caden's birthday, Christmas, and Brendan's birthday all in quick succession, so she was going to stay on. Caden's vacant apartment was what she ended up taking over for a bit, and even offered to help him with idea for redecorating. Caden being on crutches, however, hadn't been much help at all.
So, that was where Brendan and his mum were having their mom/son date that evening. Brendan had spent the better part of a week battle a migraine after last weekend, when the twins, Miles, Rhys, Louise, and Autumn all took him out for a belated birthday celebration. Which basically just meant getting him blind drunk. He didn't object. He was pretty sure it was fun as fuck, he just couldn't remember because he was so blinded. Besides, they had Miles and Rhys' engagement to celebrate. It was SRS BSNS.
Now, the Chinese takeout had arrived via delivery, and Brendan was settling on the couch with his mum, his noodle box, and chopsticks, ready to watch a movie together. Not until he nailed her down to have a D&M first. "Mum, can I ask you something?" he said, before shoving some of his Chow Mein into his mouth with the chopsticks.
What: Mum and Son time
Where: Caden's ex-apartment, Upper East Side
When: Friday night
Life lately had been crazy. First, Brendan's uncle went and fell in love again - and hard - so when Caden decided to really give it a decent go and move in with Tristan, Brendan and Trey made the same leap of faith. Brendan moved in with Trey and Kyan around the same time, and it actually worked out really well. He and Trey made it work pretty damn good, and Kyan was no bother. He was probably one of the most sweetest and easygoing guys to ever walk the earth. When Trey said he wanted Brendan to move in, Kyan didn't even hesitate. He just asked if there was anything he wanted Brendan to get from the grocery store, because it was his turn to do the shopping.
Caden hadn't put his Upper East Side apartment up for rent, though. He held onto it vacant because he was toying with the idea of redecorating, or selling, or just putting it on timeshare. After Caden's accident in London, Brendan's mum came back to New York with them to be on hand to help him, even if he did have Tristan. It was just what their family didn't. She wasn't trying to step on Tristan's toes. What she was doing was being on hand in case Tristan needed help. Plus, there was Caden's birthday, Christmas, and Brendan's birthday all in quick succession, so she was going to stay on. Caden's vacant apartment was what she ended up taking over for a bit, and even offered to help him with idea for redecorating. Caden being on crutches, however, hadn't been much help at all.
So, that was where Brendan and his mum were having their mom/son date that evening. Brendan had spent the better part of a week battle a migraine after last weekend, when the twins, Miles, Rhys, Louise, and Autumn all took him out for a belated birthday celebration. Which basically just meant getting him blind drunk. He didn't object. He was pretty sure it was fun as fuck, he just couldn't remember because he was so blinded. Besides, they had Miles and Rhys' engagement to celebrate. It was SRS BSNS.
Now, the Chinese takeout had arrived via delivery, and Brendan was settling on the couch with his mum, his noodle box, and chopsticks, ready to watch a movie together. Not until he nailed her down to have a D&M first. "Mum, can I ask you something?" he said, before shoving some of his Chow Mein into his mouth with the chopsticks.