A/N: All mistakes are mine. This chapter isn't beta'd yet. ___________________________________________ Shaking violently Justin sat against the wall. Watching his dog jump forward and bite Ethan in the ankle. Making him squeal like a little girl. He still held his head, because he still could hear another voice speaking in a menace voice, but not to him. It seemed that the voice was speaking to and about Ethan. "Put that fucking dog away from me! I think it has fleas!", he heard Ethan shout, what only made his dog bite harder. Blood pured through Ethan's trousers leg. Cooper let loose of Ethan's leg when he noticed the shaking shoulders of his owner. "Coop, come here!", Justin said and gripped his dog at his collar. "But I don't want to. I want to bite his fucking balls off for hurting you.", Justin heard Cooper growl, but instead of thinking that he'd lost his mind, Justin smirked and pulled Cooper closer. "You're awfully protective for only knowing my for such a short period of time.", Justin whispered into the his dogs ear and ruffled his fur. "You will regret messing with me!", Ethan shouted when he stood up and limped out of the loft. Soaking the loft's expensive hardwood floor with blood. "You know that I will send him the cleaning bill.", the dog said and looked in Justins teary eyes which were red rimmed. Confused Justin looked back at his dog. "What the fuck are you talking about Cooper?", with both of his hands Justin grabbed onto Coopers head. "You know Mister Taylor. For someone so talented in art your awfully slow in picking up clues.", his dog answered and went over to the bedroom, only to come back with another 501 jeans. "Look at the backpocket. I have my name there. I'm Brian Kinney.", Cooper said and threw the jeans to the still confused looking boy. Shocked Justin looked right at his dog. He couldn't understand why he had Brian, more so, Brian as a dog. "Why, why are you a god damned dog?!", Justin asked outraged and jumped up from the ground. "Beats me Sunshine, I can't even explain why you can understand me now. Believe me it would've so helped me and my loft if I could've talked to you sooner.", Brian said and looked around the loft, which was a mess, with clothes lying around everywhere. Justin blushed, looked to the ground and sighed. "Let me guess, that means I have to clean up?", Justin asked, smiling slightly. "That would be a yes, Kid. The stuff of the cleaning lady is under the sink.", the dog answered and went over the white leader sofa to lay down on it. "Wake me when you're finished. Would you?", he said and closed his eyes to take a little nap after all the drama that has unfolded at the loft. Justin sighed and went to work. --------------------------------------- "Your friend knows about Mr. Kinney 'lil secret.", were the first words Daphne heard when she answered her phone. "What do you mean he knows?! It wasn't planned that he knew, or so you told me.", Daphne asked outraged and paced through her living room. "Well honey, it seems that destiny thought it was time to interfere in their lives again. It seems that our little friend Ethan paid Justin a little visit today and hurt him.", Mysterious Marilyn answered calm, while she was still smirking about what was happing at Brian Kinney's loft. "What do you mean hurt Justin? Is he seriously hurt?", the black girl asked concerned. "Oww girl, don't get your panties in a bunch. The only hurt that is done to your friend is that he can now listen to Brian Kinney's bitching the whole day."