The Call

Author's Note: Double drabble written for the LJ Community, Drabylon from the picture prompt.
 

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“I got a call today,” Justin announced the moment Brian walked into Britin’s front hall.

“It must be important to supersede my welcome home blow job.”

Justin didn’t smirk, or even respond.

“Justin, now you have my undivided attention. Who the fuck called?”

“Craig.” Justin turned away from Brian as if embarrassed at just saying the name of the man formerly known as his father.

“What the fuck did he want?”

“He wants to see me.”

“Why the fuck does he want to see you? The last time you two were within ten feet of each other, you told me he had you arrested.”

“He did.” Justin looked up. “He wants me to sign some fucking papers to release any rights I have to Taylor Electronics.”

“Do it. You don’t need his money, you don’t need anything from him.”

Justin approached Brian and placed his arms around him. “I remember when you once told me the definition of a father. I thought you were overreacting, overdramatizing, anything but telling me the truth.”

Brian pulled Justin in, holding him close. “And now what do you think?”

“I think honesty sucks.”

“I know, it can.”

“At least I have you.”

“You do.”
 

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