Queer as Folk drabble - MM - PG

These two are so easy to write for me. I can't believe I got sucked back into fan fiction!

Prompt: Brian/Justin - Crayon

Brian glanced over at the table Justin had all his art supplies on. He had gone to bed without cleaning up after a long night working. He raised an eyebrow, reaching up to loosen his tie as he walked over to the table, picking up a crayon. What in the hell? Why was he using crayons? Was he in elementary school all over again? A small smirk formed on his lips as he glanced over at the bed, seeing Justin laying there with his naked back exposed to his view.

Brian stripped down to nothing before walking over to the bed, carrying that very crayon he had picked up. He sat on the bed, trying to be quiet so he didn't awaken Justin from his slumber. He lowered his hand to Justin's back, writing quickly and in big letters, MINE.

Lifting the crayon, he admired his own artwork. Justin would be oh so proud of him. The thought made him want to chuckle, but he remained silent. Justin would see it in the morning for sure.