Disclaimer: No owning, no profiting, no creating. No infringement is intended; I am merely borrowing the Pride Festival and the Queer Film and Video Festival, as well as the City of Vancouver. Go team.

Rating: R… I say that because you never know with me.

A/N: I got this idea from my community… go figure. Well, Vancouver isn't really my community since it's about an hour's bus ride away but nonetheless, I feel as if I should live there and that it is home. I have had a little plot bunny stomping around in my head about Brian and Justin coming to Vancouver since, well, it's right in my backyard and it's something different. The Pride Festival and Queer Film and Video Festival are two events that are real and happen in Vancouver. If you are ever in Vancouver in the beginning of August, I highly suggest that you check them out.

"I've always wanted to go to Vancouver," Justin murmured, reading curiously through the brochure that had been hanging with the rest on the wall.

Brian looked up from his wallet as he pulled out a couple of bills to pay for the few items he had purchased. He saw Justin standing in front of a bunch of travel guides that advertised places all around the world. Smiling he thought, they're practically inviting people to leave Pittsburgh.

"Well, Sunshine," he began, throwing his arm around the blond's shoulders while he clutched the plastic bag in his other hand, "it just so has it that I'm going there in two weeks."

He whispered the last of the sentence against Justin's ear before kissing and nipping at the lobe. The two of them walked like this down the street to Brian's loft that was perhaps a block away.

"You are? When were you going to tell me?"

"Over dinner but you looking at a brochure seemed more relevant."

"For how long?"

Brian thought about it for a second as they j-walked across the street to the kitty corner of where they were.

"About three days but I can stay longer if I want."

"How long is 'longer'?"

"I don't know. I'll have to speak with the boss," he smiled, grinning down at the shorter man walking close next to him.

"Brian, you are the boss."

"Oh yes, that's right."

"So how long?"

"How long do you want to stay?"

Justin frowned and looked up at him, the bewilderment apparent in his facial features. "How long do I want to stay?"

"Yes, that's what I said."

"You're the one that's going, Brian."

"And I'm taking you with me. Don't worry about expenses, Kinnetik has that covered."

"What am I going to do there while you're in meetings?"

"Sleep in, order breakfast, walk around. It's Vancouver, there's got to be stuff do there."

"For a week?"

"I'm only going to be busy for three days."

"I'll be lonely for three days."

"No, you won't. I'll leave in the morning as usual while you're still asleep and I'll probably be home a little later. Who knows, it may even end up being two days."

"Or four."

"Are you coming or not?" Brian said.

Justin only realized now that they were standing in front of the door to the loft while Brian searched through his pockets for his keys. He found them and unlocked it before turning off the alarm.

"I'll come."

"Good. We leave next Sunday."