Disclaimer: I do not know the sexuality of Brian but I DO know Danny
from the Real World, New Orleans' sexuality. THAT is no
question. And no, he didn't break up with Paul. Paul's cute,
though. I saw his picture grin
Weell, what do we have here? Finally, a regular fic and unserious from li'l ol me. Maybe I need to take vacations from Nifty more often. Any how, enjoy the story. I know it's not much now but there will be more and I'll post chapter 2 of Pure soon. As in tomorrow or so.
Touching Chapter 1
"Ah...nothing like a relaxing day in the middle of nowhere." sighed Danny as he stepped in his beloved cabin. "Jen's right, I should get away from Real World and Paul. Not everything centers around the two, right?" He walked towards the large bedroom to unpack his things. "Just a nice vacation away..."
He was good looking, maybe. His bright blue eyes and his tousled dirty blonde hair gave him a boyish air. Built, sensitive, a girl's very dream. But he wasn't interested in girls, EVERYONE had known that. He made that fact clear in the first couple of episodes of the Real World. Not that he regretted the Belfort, he loved it but it was just the cameras that bugged him.
That and the media bugged him more than usual lately. After the break up with Paul, they've jumped all over him. Here, at his hideaway, no one could bother him. It wasn't too close to the city but it wasn't too far from it either. Just perfect enough for him to think and reinvent himself. He collapsed on the king sized bed and drifted off to blissful sleep.
Brian Thomas Littrell surveyed the familiar cabin he visited just about every summer. Now that Leighanne divorced him for another, he needed a getaway where he wouldn't be recognized. He took out the key and inserted it in the lock. He turned the doorknob and walked in, breathing in the woodsy smell. No media. No false friends. Just him and the wilderness. He dropped his bags next to the couch, failing to notice another suitcase. He shed the jacket and yawned.
He wanted a quiet getaway but couldn't find one until he was reminded of the cabin in Atlanta. Nick had the sea and his new sports store. Howie had his Club. AJ had monastery. Kevin had his new ranch and wife. Brian had...just about nothing. Fans assumed that he had the B-ball to get rid of his stress and Leighanne. "Bullshit." he muttered to himself. He was smiling on the outside but inside, he was cursing and sulking. Everyone had what they wanted but he didn't. Sure, he sounded like a spoiled brat but damn, he wanted to be happy too.
His muscles protested from the long hike and his eyes began to droop. Brian yawned and headed towards the bed room. It was dark as he stripped off his shirt and pants and snuggled into bed. Through the haziness of his mind, he didn't see that he wasn't alone.
Both men snuggled towards each other unconsciously. Danny's arms were wrapped around Brian's lithe body perfectly as Brian snuggled against the younger man. The warmness of each other made them both relaxed in each other's protective arms.
Only 2 hours and a half later, they opened their eyes to make sure it was a dream. As soon as blue met blue, they both leaped out of bed and screamed in shock.