Now That You're Here
Chapter 43
The days and weeks passed in relative peace after Ryan’s attack on Zander. As
promised, Chris kept Zan close the week of the attack and forced the younger man
to allow Brian and Justin to pick up the slack at work, with Jason and Zac
helping out when needed. None of the young men complained, making Zander feel
very thankful for all the people he had in his life. Nobody had heard a word
from Ryan, and although Chris felt like he had gotten through to the other man
during his “visit”, he wasn’t quite ready to believe that the whole mess was
over just yet.
With February just around the corner, so was Brian’s birthday. Justin had been
wracking his brain, trying to figure out what to get his boyfriend that would
show just how much he loved him. He wanted to give him the perfect gift, and
knew something that could make the day special, but he was going to need some
help in the preparations. He considered going to Zan, but then decided that
Chris would be easier to approach, especially considering the past conversations
they’d had.
He waited until Brian and Zan were both at work one afternoon before seeking
Chris out in his home office. He knocked lightly, hoping he wasn’t interrupting
at a bad time. He waited until he heard Chris call out to him before opening the
door.
“Hey, do you have a few minutes?”
“Sure, come on in. I was just getting ready to take a ten minute break. I’ve
been on a roll since early this morning and my back is killing me,” Chris
replied as he stood up from his work desk and stretched. He motioned towards the
couch and waited until Justin was settled before joining him. “Is something
wrong?”
“Oh no, it’s nothing like that. I just…um…I need a big favor.” Justin hesitated
for a moment before continuing. “Do you remember when we talked a couple of
months ago about…well, about sex?”
Chris smiled at the blush that spread across Justin’s face. “You mean when you
told me that you and Brian haven’t, shall we say crossed that bridge yet?”
“Um…yeah…that. Well, I want to cross that bridge. I mean…I’m ready to cross that
bridge now and…is this too weird for you? Should I not be talking to you about
it? I mean, I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t have talked to my mom or dad about this,
but you don’t seem like a parental figure to me. You’re more like a big brother
and I always imagined that if I had a big brother, we’d be close, like you and
Brian are. And that we’d tell each other everything, you know? But maybe I
shouldn’t be talking to you about this. You know what? Never mind. I’ll find
some other way. Just forget we ever had this conversation.”
Justin jumped up so quickly that Chris had to think fast to reach out and stop
the blond. “Hey, sit down and relax. We are like brothers and you can talk to me
about anything. It’s okay. In fact, I wish I had someone to talk to about things
like this when I was your age. What do you need?”
“Well, Brian’s birthday is coming up in a couple of weeks and I thought that I’d
surprise him with a trip. I was doing some checking online and Albuquerque is
only a six hour drive from here. I thought we could leave here right after
school on Thursday the 3rd, that way we’d have all day Friday and Saturday
before having to drive home on Sunday. We’d only miss one day of school. I
checked out the area and there are museums and a Bio Park that has a zoo and an
aquarium. We could even go see a show. There’s a lot to see there. And…well…we’d
be staying at a hotel so we wouldn’t…you know…we wouldn’t be under your roof.”
“I see,” Chris hid his smile. “And you need help paying for it?”
“Oh no, I’ve got more than enough money. I just can’t reserve a hotel room
without a credit card. If you let me use yours, I’ll give you cash.”
“Okay, let me make sure I understand what you’re asking. You want to use my
credit card to secure a hotel room so that you can have your way with my little
brother?” Once again, Justin jumped up and tried to make his way out of the room
in utter embarrassment. Chris was laughing so hard, he almost didn’t reach him
in time. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m kidding. I couldn’t resist.”
“Chris,” Justin moaned.
“I know, that was mean. You’re just too easy to tease sometimes.” Chris pulled
himself together and smiled at Justin. “Why don’t you let me pay for the room?
You can save your money for things to do, like eating.”
“You don’t have to do that,” Justin replied.
“I know I don’t. I’m offering. Let me do this for you guys. Think of it as my
way of apologizing for all the crap that’s been going on around here in the last
few months.”
“Chris…”
“No, seriously Justin. When I…did what I did, I never thought about how it would
affect any of you. It’s bad enough that I hurt Zan so much, but you and Brian
got caught up in the whole mess, too. Hell, poor Brian had to walk into the
bookstore and find Zan lying there unconscious. I’m sure you guys could use a
mini vacation away from all our drama. Let me pay for the room. You can handle
all the rest. Okay?”
“You know that we don’t blame you for anything, right? I mean, I guess
technically you did get the ball rolling, but you never meant for any of the bad
things to happen. You made a few bad decisions, most likely because of being
raised by your parents; something that you had absolutely no control over. Trust
me, Brian and I do not sit around talking about how it’s all your fault. You’re
family, and we love you. You don’t owe us anything,” Justin insisted. He wasn’t
too surprised when he was suddenly pulled into a tight embrace.
“I love you guys, too. Both of you. So please let me do this for you. If not as
an apology, than as a way of showing you both how proud I am of you for being
such great kids.”
“Alright…fine. If you insist.”
“I do. Come with me.”
Justin followed Chris into his bedroom and waited while the older man found his
wallet and pulled out his credit card. “Here, I only use this one for
emergencies. Hang on to it and take it with you when you go. Just don’t let
Brian get his hands on it. The last thing I need is to fund one of his shopping
trips. Between his clothes and his shoes, it’s a wonder that there’s enough room
for him in his bedroom.”
“Yeah, I noticed that,” Justin laughed. “Thanks Chris. I really appreciate
this.”
“No problem. Just make sure you guys have fun,” Chris replied. “Now, I’d better
get dinner started. I didn’t realize how late it was. I took chicken out of the
freezer, but I’m not sure what I’m going to do with it.”
“You want me to do it? I don’t have any homework and I’m not doing anything
right now. This way you can keep writing while the ideas are coming,” Justin
offered.
“If you don’t mind, that would be great. I’m really not ready to stop for the
day just yet.”
“Then keep going. I’m just going to go upstairs and reserve a room for the trip
and then I’ll take care of dinner.”
“Thanks, Jus.”
Justin went upstairs and booked a room for him and Brian and then he went
downstairs to start dinner. He really enjoyed cooking and liked it when he could
cook for everyone. As he was breading the chicken, the doorbell rang, followed
by the sound of someone walking in. He called out to whoever it was and then
waited until Dane joined him in the kitchen.
“Hey, what’s up?”
“Not much. Is Brian around? I saw the jeep in the driveway, but since your car
is gone and you’re here…”
“Yeah, he took my car so that I could take the jeep to get an oil change.
Sorry,” Justin replied.
“Aww…how cute. You’re like an old married couple,” Dane teased.
“Oh shut up,” Justin shot back, trying to hide his laughter. Dane wasn’t the
first person who had called him and Brian an old married couple. “Did you need
something or were you just coming to hang out?”
“Just hang out, I guess.”
“Is everything alright?”
“Um…yeah. It’s no big deal. I’ll just wait until Brian’s around,” Dane replied,
looking uncomfortable.
Justin could tell that something was bothering Dane and wanted to help. “You
know, Dane, I know I’m not Brian, but I’ve been told that I’m a pretty good
listener. I won’t tell anyone, if that’s what you’re worried about.”
“Oh, it’s not that,” Dane replied quickly. “It’s just…well, after what happened;
I didn’t think you’d want me dumping my problems on you. It’s not like we ever
really became friends. I mean, we went out a couple of times and then I…”
“Dane,” Justin said, interrupting before he could finish. “Let’s not even go
there, okay? I thought we all agreed that what happened is in the past and long
forgotten. You’re right though, we never really became friends. Maybe we could
change that now. I know how close you and Brian are, and I know how much he
cares about you. We’re going to be in each other’s lives anyway, so we might as
well be friends…oh wait, that came out wrong. Let me try this again. I’d like to
be your friend, not because of Brian but because I know that you’re a good guy
and would make a good friend.”
“I’d like that, too,” Dane said softly before clearing his throat and smiling.
“But since now we’re officially friends, are you sure you want your first duty
as my friend to be listening to me whine?”
“Sit. Talk,” Justin demanded, trying to hide his smile. “Want a Coke?”
“Sure, but I’ll get it. You just keep doing…whatever it is you’re doing.”
“I’m breading chicken to make Chicken Parmesan. You want to stay for dinner?”
Justin offered as he grabbed another chicken breast.
“You’re smart, funny, beautiful, and you cook? Damn, Brian got lucky,” Dane
teased.
Justin blushed down to his toes. “Do you want to stay or not.”
“Hell, yeah! It’s fend for yourself night at the Sommers abode. I’d probably end
up having peanut butter and jelly if I went home.” Dane popped the top on his
can and took a long swallow of soda. “Mmmm…that hit the spot.”
“Good, now talk.”
“Damn, you’re pushy, too. It’s no big deal. I guess I’m just freaking out about
the baby.”
“Well that’s understandable. Sandy’s due in what…? Two months?”
“Six and a half weeks,” Dane sighed.
“Exactly. I would imagine that anyone would be starting to freak out a little
bit about now, even married couples. You’re eighteen years old and gay. I think
that earns you the right to freak out more. Have you talked to your parents
about it? And your therapist?”
“A little bit. I don’t say a whole lot to my parents because they get that look
in their eyes. You know, the one that says I’m a huge disappointment. I talk
more to the therapist, but all he does is try to get me to talk to my parents,”
Dane chuckled humorlessly.
“What about Sandy? Have you tried talking to her? I’m sure she’d understand,”
Justin suggested.
“Yeah, she would but I can’t do that to her. She’s going through her own stuff
right now. She’s more terrified that I am. Not only is she worried about
delivering a baby, but she’s also trying to figure out how she’s going to raise
a child on her own with minimal help from the kid’s gay teenage dad. I can’t go
crying on her shoulder.”
“Dane, I get that you wouldn’t feel right crying on her shoulder, but maybe
sharing your fears with her will make her feel better. Maybe knowing that she’s
not the only one worrying about the future will help a bit. I’m not saying to
act like an ass and make it all about you. I’m saying to share your feelings
with her and see if you can offer each other some support. It could bring you
guys closer, which wouldn’t be a bad thing considering that you’re going to be
parents.”
Dane was quiet for a few minutes, thinking about what Justin said. “Maybe you’re
right,” he finally replied.
“It couldn’t hurt, and if she’s not receptive, then just change the subject.”
“Do you think Brian would mind if I used his room?”
“No, go ahead. I’ll be down here if you need me.” Justin smiled to himself as
Dane left the kitchen to go call Sandy. He couldn’t imagine being in Dane’s
shoes at his age, but a part of him was jealous. Ever since realizing that he
was gay, Justin had been sad about the thought of never having children. Yeah,
the world was changing and adoption was always an option, but he really wanted
at least one of his own; preferably a little girl with soft blond hair and deep
blue eyes. Saying goodbye to that dream hadn’t been easy. In fact, it had been
so hard that he refused to mention becoming parents to Brian for fear of finding
that it was something that Brian absolutely didn’t want. He already said goodbye
to one dream, he wasn’t ready to lose all hope.
When he heard the sound of a car door slam out front, Justin looked at the clock
and was surprised to see that an hour had passed. Since Dane hadn’t made his way
back downstairs yet, Justin assumed that his conversation with Sandy was going
well. He smiled to himself as he checked the oven. The Chicken Parm was cooking
nicely. He’d just closed the oven door when Brian walked in, coming right over
for a kiss. Justin took it willingly.
“Hey, Blondie, what smells so good.”
“I made Chicken Parmesan. Chris was on a roll so I offered to cook so that he
could keep writing. How was work? And where’s Zan? You guys usually follow each
other home.”
“He had to stop at the store and pick up a couple of things for work. Pens and
staples and stuff. Is that Dane’s car parked out front?” Brian asked as he went
to the fridge for a Coke.
“Yeah, he actually came by looking for you but we ended up talking. He’s pretty
freaked out about the baby coming. Did you know she’s due in six and a half
weeks? I suggested he talk to Sandy and maybe they could freak out together. He
went upstairs about an hour ago and hasn’t come back down. I’m taking that to
mean that I gave him a good idea.”
“You always have the best ideas,” Brian replied as he grabbed Justin and pushed
him up against the fridge, kissing him deeply. After a few moments, he pulled
away and looked into Justin’s eyes. “Thank you for trying to help him. I know
you guys haven’t been that close. Not as close as you are with the others.”
“No, we haven’t been, but that’s over now. We had a nice chat and agreed to be
friends. I was just helping out a friend,” Justin told him.
“God, I love you.” Brian dove in for another kiss, deeper and more passionate
than the last, momentarily forgetting where they were. A casual clearing of a
throat reminded him quickly and he pulled back, blushing slightly at the look he
was getting.
“Um…hi, guys. If memory serves me, we’re standing in the kitchen and the only
cooking that should be going on in here is the kind with food,” Chris said,
fighting to keep a straight face. He was used to making Justin blush, but it was
a rare moment when he caused Brian to turn red.
“If memory serves me, I distinctly remember an incident involving you, me, and
the old kitchen table that we used to have in here before Brian moved in,”
Zander said from the doorway, surprising them all.
“That’s different,” Chris chuckled.
“Oh yeah? How?” Zan inquired innocently.
“I don’t know. It just is,” Chris lamely replied. “We were adults,” he added
proudly.
“Oh get over it already,” Brian sighed. “I’m going to be eighteen in two weeks
and Justin will be two months after that. I don’t think the whole adults versus
children rule really applies anymore.”
“How about we own the house and you guys don’t” Chris tried.
“Nope, that won’t work,” Justin piped in. “You told me when I moved in that I
was welcome here and that it was my house, too.”
“Damn, then I have nothing. Oh well, if you can’t beat ‘em…” Chris pulled Zan to
him and kissed him deeply, earning a groan from both Brian and Justin.
“Alright, alright, I get the point,” Brian laughed as Chris and Zander ended
their kiss.
“Thank you,” Chris laughed as he walked over and ruffled Brian’s hair. “You
can’t win with me. You should really stop trying.”
Before anyone else could reply, Dane walked through the door completely
oblivious. “Hey guys, what’s going on?”
The room erupted in laughter while Dane stood there looking completely confused.
“Never mind, Dane. You had to be here. Now someone start setting the table.
Dinner will be ready in ten minutes and set a place for Dane, too. We’re saving
him from a night of PB&J.”
The kitchen emptied quickly, leaving only Dane and Justin. “Thanks for the
advice. Sandy and I had a really good talk. I’m going to go see her this
weekend. The people she works with threw her a baby shower and her boss gave her
a nice Christmas bonus that she’s using to buy the crib with. I’m going to take
her shopping and then help her get the nursery ready. She wanted to ask me for
help, but didn’t want to push. I’m glad I called her.”
“I’m glad you did, too. Look Dane, I can’t even imagine how scary this all is
for you, but you’re not going through it alone. Your parents might not be happy
with the situation, but they love you and will be there for you if you need
them. Talk to them. They’ll listen. And you’ve got your friends, too. We’ll be
here for both you and Sandy, I promise. You have my number. If you need to talk,
call me, okay?”
“Thanks, Justin, for forgiving me, and for being here for me today. I really
appreciate it.”
Justin allowed himself to be pulled into a tight hug. Dane really was a good
guy, despite what had happened the previous summer. Justin was glad that it all
worked out in the end. “You’re welcome. That’s what friends are for. Now I hope
you’re hungry, because I made enough food to feed an army.”
“Sounds good to me. I’m starving,” Brian answered as he walked back into the
kitchen. “You guys want to go see a movie after we eat?”
“I don’t know. Are you going to sit beside me or about ten rows back?” Dane
asked, smirking happily at Brian.
“How did you…”
Dane laughed. “How did I know? Please, Brian, how long have I known you? I
wasn’t dumb enough to think that you were suddenly okay with Justin and I going
out on a date. I imagine you were furious when I called him.”
“Wait, what are you guys talking about?” Justin asked in confusion.
“Our first date? The movies? Brian and Steve were sitting about ten rows behind
us the whole night,” Dane explained.
“What? Why would you do that?”
“Because he was secretly falling in love with you and didn’t want someone like
me trying to take you away,” Dane replied, seeming very pleased with himself.
“That wasn’t…I mean, I didn’t…that was right after he got here. We hardly even
knew each other,” Brian protested weakly.
“Well then I guess love at first sight really is possible. You were so cute,
warning me to stay away,” Dane continued to tease, enjoying his friend’s obvious
discomfort.
“Really? Brian, I had no idea,” Justin said, half teasing despite the small part
of him that took pleasure in knowing that he affected Brian so much right from
the start.
“Oh please, it’s not like you were any better,” Dane added, turning the
spotlight on Justin. “All you talked about when we were together was Brian. You
even turned me down for dates to hang out with him. Face it; you were both off
the market the minute you met. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. I think
it’s kind of sweet. Now, to answer your question, yeah, let’s catch a movie. I
could use the distraction.”
Zander walked in at that moment, ending the conversation they’d been having
about “love at first sight”, which was just as well. Regardless of their
separate reactions to each other, Brian and Justin were together and that was
all that mattered.
Before Justin knew it, two weeks had passed and it was time for their trip.
Brian was a little confused by the weird schedule Zan gave him for the week
leading up to his birthday, he’d only requested to have off the actual day, but
he didn’t push for an explanation. He just did as he was told, which was why he
was working Wednesday night, making Justin’s job easier. Justin had gotten home
from school at his usual time and went right upstairs, gathering everything he
needed. He bumped into Chris on his way to the laundry room, his arms filled
with Brian’s clothes.
“Um…what are you doing?” Chris asked in confusion.
“Brian’s laundry,” Justin answered as he squeezed by and dumped the clothes in
the machine. “I need to pack him clothes for the weekend, but I was afraid that
if I took his clean clothes, he’d notice they were missing. He only does laundry
on the weekends so he’ll never notice missing dirty clothes.”
“Okay…um…won’t he notice an almost empty hamper?”
“Nope. I filled it up with towels and left a few of his things on top,” Justin
explained as he turned on the machine and dumped the detergent in. “He’ll be so
tired when he gets home tonight, he’ll never notice.”
“Wow, you thought of everything,” Chris laughed.
“I hope so. I’ve already gotten him to agree to let me drive tomorrow. I’ll have
our bags in the trunk. I have all the directions printed out, as well as a list
of things to do in the glove compartment. We’ll be all set to leave right from
school.”
“You have the credit card I gave you, right?”
“Yep, it’s in my wallet. I also wrote down the hotel information for you. It’s
in the junk drawer in the kitchen. I don’t think I’ve forgotten anything,”
Justin replied proudly.
“It doesn’t sound like it,” Chris smiled. “I’ll have to have you plan my next
trip. I’m always forgetting something.”
“My mom used to tease me when I was younger because I was so anal about packing
whenever we went anywhere,” Justin admitted sheepishly. “I’m not exactly sure
where it came from. Maybe it’s from all those times we went away when I was
young and had to go somewhere to buy whatever it was that my parents managed to
forget.”
“That would probably do it,” Chris agreed.
“So what are you and Zan doing this weekend while we’re gone?” Justin had
started the washer and then followed Chris into the living room. Zan had called
and told them he was bringing home pizza for dinner so neither one of them had
anything to do but wait for dinner to arrive.
“We’re going out for dinner and a movie on Saturday night, but other than that,
we’ll probably just hang out here and enjoy the quiet.”
“Damn, I hope when Brian and I get older, we don’t get as boring as you two,”
Justin teased.
“Hey, first of all I think we deserve a little bit of boring after the last few
months, don’t you?”
“Yeah, I guess you do,” Justin agreed.
“And second, don’t think for a minute that we’re not going to take advantage of
having the house to ourselves. There are plenty of things we can do from home,
all over the house, that are far from boring.”
Justin turned beet red at the implication. “Ewww! I don’t even want to think
about what that means.”
Chris laughed so hard his eyes watered. “Hey, that’s what you get when you call
us boring.”
Luckily the front door opened, signaling Zan was home, and ending the
conversation. The three of them ate together and then Justin went off to finish
up the last minute details before Brian got home. He couldn’t wait until the two
of them were alone for three whole nights. He couldn’t wait until he finally
felt Brian inside him. Overall, he just couldn’t wait.
End of part 43
3/29/11