Mikey Loves Brian
Bang-bang-bang
“Brian open up Brian!!!”---pounding
-door opening---“Mikey what are you doing here?
“I know he’s in there Boy Wonder, let me in.”
“No Mikey he’s not, he’s away, back in the morning.”
“Oh”---collapsing on the floor crying-
“Mikey what’s
wrong, is Deb, Vic okay?”
“Go away I don’t want to talk to you, I want Brian; they’re okay.”
”Mikey are you drunk, let me call Ben.”
“No, I’m not drunk,
maybe a little and why the fuck should you care, don’t call
Ben.”
“Of course I care Mikey
you’re Brian’s best friend, he loves
you.”
“A lot you know he doesn’t love me if he did he would…”
”Fuck you, no Mikey he does loves you, you’re his oldest and best
friend, almost a brother; he wont fuck you if he did he’d loose you
and Brian wont risk that.”
“Leave me alone, where is
he anyway?”
“
“What’s in
“A
client.”
“Oh, I shoulda known, always
working so he can buy stuff for YOU.”
“You know him better than
that; he loves to work, the money is just the fun part; you know he gets
off on what he does.”
“Humph, fuckin’ twat
you think you know him.”
“Maybe
better than
you.”
-screaming-“Shut
the fuck up, go away, get out!”
“Hey Mikey I live
here.”
-crying-
“Look Mikey they need me
early at the diner, stay as long as you want, lock
up when you leave, ok?”
“Yeah”
“Bye
Mikey”
“Shit”
-door
opens/shuts-
-phone
ringing/machine picks up-
“Justin baby are you
there?”
-baby?-
“OK maybe you’re working;
angel I closed the deal early I’ll be home
soon.”
-angel?-
“I’m going to catch
the next flight out, I miss you baby.”
-humph,
baby-
“Listen lover when I get
home let’s take the boys out, Deb, Vic and the munchers
too. I really want to
celebrate. I’ll call Cynthia
and arrange it.”
-lover?-
“Sweetie do you think Mikey will come?”
-sweetie; huh?-
“He gets so mad at me sometimes,
I wish he could be happy for me, for us; I know what he wants, I can’t,
I love him too much, if I fuck him it’ll all be over, I’ll loose
him. I can’t risk that;
I need him to be my friend.
Justin baby do you think he’ll ever
understand?”
-crying-yes
Brian I will, I do-
“Justin, I’m gonna go
now, I call Cynthia then your cell; you’re old man’s coming
home. I love you
baby.”
-he said it?!-
“I miss that sweet tight
ass of yours so watch out I am going to rim you till you scream then fuck
you into next week, then you’re going to fuck
me.”
-Justin fucks
Brian?-
“Later
baby”
-click-
-soft
sobbing-
-Brian loves Justin, Justin loves
Brian, Brian lets Justin fuck him; Brian loves Mikey as a friend; Mikey loves
Brian-sigh-as a friend, Mikey loves Brian-
-cell
phone ringing-
“Hello?”
“Michael this is
Cynthia.”
“Hi
Cynthia”
“Brian would like to know
if you and Ben are available later tonight for a little
celebration.”
“Oh sure, I’ll check
with Ben but I’m in.”
“Great, I’ll get back
to you soon with the details.”
“Ok, thanks.”
”Bye Michael”
”Bye”
-later
that night-
“Guys I’m so happy you
all joined us here tonight.”
“Anything
for free food
Brian.”
“Why thank you Theodore,
I’m touched.”
-all
giggles-
“Hey Mikey I’m glad
you’re here, sorry Ben couldn’t make it.”
“He had a late class and
he couldn’t get out of it.”
“Well, I’m glad you’re
here.”
“Me
too
Bri.”---peck on the cheek-
“What was that
for?”
“I’m proud of you
Brian, I don’t think I ever told
you.”
“I don’t know what to
say.”---tears in eyes-
“You don’t have to say
anything, I’m just glad we’re friends.”
“Me
too”---foreheads touching---“Me
too.”
-later
in bed with Justin-
“Hmmm baby I missed
you.”
“Oh Brian you weren’t
even gone a whole day, but I missed you too, you big mushy
lug.”
“Come here Sunshine show
me how much you missed me.”
-a whole
lot of kissing-
“Brian?”
“Hmmm?”
”Thank you
for taking us all out that was sweet of you.”
“Oh baby it was nothing I
wanted to share the good news with our family.”
“I know and I’m very
proud of you.”
“Thank you baby, I want you
to be proud of me.”
“Always”
”Ya know Mikey said he was proud of me too.”
“He
did?”
“Uh huh and he was happy
we were friends.”
“Wow”
“Yeah wow; baby do you think
he gets it?”
“Maybe, yeah I think
so.”
“Hope so I don’t ever
want to loose his friendship.”
“I know Bri, you love Mikey,
and he loves you.”
“But not like I love you,
not like we love.”
“No Bri, not like we love;
now I seem to recall something about a rim job and
lot’s of fucking, who’s doing the fucking
first?”
“You go first baby
cuz I intend to fuck you senseless, you
wont have one intelligent brain cell left when I
get done with you; I want to be fucked properly.”
“Selfish,
evil.”---with a grin-
“I’m
sweet.”
“Love you
Brian.”
“Love you Justin, now fuck
me.”
“mmmmm”