Authorís Note:  Set anytime post 308 really.




He pulled up at the lights and tensed as he recognized the two men crossing in front of him. 

Justin was laughing up at his companion, his face alight, brightening the gloomy afternoon.  The other manís face was more guarded but there was no mistaking the warmth in his slow smile, or the affection with which he pulled Justin close enough to drape a casual arm around his neck.

The watcher wanted to hate the sight of them together, but his heart ached, contrasting their obvious closeness with his own loneliness.

They moved on, never knowing Craig had seen them.


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