Fic Meme
Seen on LOADSA journals.
My muse is beyond stubborn lately but this looks like fun...and it'll give my muse a good kick up the backside. I'll be replying to all the prompts over the Christmas period.
Tell me about a story I haven't written, and I will give you 1-3 sentences from or about it.
SPN or J2!
My muse is beyond stubborn lately but this looks like fun...and it'll give my muse a good kick up the backside. I'll be replying to all the prompts over the Christmas period.
Tell me about a story I haven't written, and I will give you 1-3 sentences from or about it.
SPN or J2!
If Jared’s going to earn his best friend credentials the least he can do is make sure Jensen falls asleep lying on his side, preferably with a bucket in close proximity.
There’s a loud crash from above and Jared sprints the last few steps. He finds Jensen sitting on his bedroom floor in a heap, pants tangled around his ankles.
“I don’t need your help.” Jensen says, pushing Jared’s hands away. He stands up, eyes crossing momentarily as he wobbles and almost falls again. “Okay, so maybe I do but only a little. Only help me a little okay?”
“Fine,” Jared snaps, growing moderately pissed off by Jensen’s major-league dickish behavior.
Without saying another word Jared scoops Jensen into his arms and carries him over to his bed.
Astonishingly, Jensen stays strangely quiet, not putting up any fight. In fact, it’s as if all the fight has drained right out of him.
Jared drops Jensen on his bed with little ceremony and feels instantly bad when he sees the bouncing motion has turned Jensen’s face a peculiar shade of pale green. Jensen clamps his hand over his mouth and Jared almost breaks his neck in his rush to grab the waste paper basket. He makes it back to the bed just in time to catch Jensen’s impressive spray of multi-colored puke.
Jensen is very pretty, Jared has always though as much and it doesn’t go without his notice that Jensen can somehow even make retching look good.
“What’s going on with you?” Jared asks, crinkling his nose he shoves the bin away with his foot.
“Why are you here, Jared?”
Jared frowns, “I live here.”
“No, I mean. Why aren’t you with Genevieve?”
“Genevieve?” Jared is genuinely baffled. “Why would I be with Genevieve?”
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Jared rubs the back of his suddenly very sweaty neck, “Jen.”
“So why don’t you go and take her out on a nice little date.” Jensen says snarkily, green eyes beginning to well.
“Jen.”
“You could go for a meal, eat some steak together.”
“Jen.”
“You could hold hands, do a happy dance.”
“JEN!” Jared’s voice booms and Jensen’s frozen sitting on his bed, mouth hanging open, another ridiculous suggestion about Jared’s imaginary relationship with Genevieve posed on his lips.
“What?” Jensen asks, blinking.
“I said that I have a crush on Jen. As in Jensen. As in you, dickwad.”
“Me?”
“Yeah, you.”
“Oh,” Jensen whispers, breath hitching. He smiles weakly, cheeks flushed. “So is this the part where we kiss and you forget that I’ve been acting like an asshole with shit for brains?”
“Maybe in the morning, when you’re sober and your breath doesn’t smell of puke.”
“Okay,” Jensen lies back against his pillows and closes his eyes.
“You’re going to sleep now? Jensen?” Jared asks, almost wildly. “I’ve just confessed to having a huge crush on you.”
One of Jensen’s eyelids pings open, “Huge, huh?”
“Enormous,” Jared admits, mouth going dry.
“I’m going to sleep because I want it to be morning. I really want to kiss you.”
Jared grins as he leans down to tuck the corners of the blanket in around Jensen’s shoulders with hands that have a slight shake to them.
His fingers pause, with a mind all their own, and brush lightly through the soft hair at Jensen’s temple. Jensen’s already snoring so Jared doesn’t see any harm in stealing a kiss now. He presses light lips to Jensen’s forehead and can’t ignore the tingle it causes deep inside his gut.
“Maybe you could sleep in here tonight,” Jensen whispers, catching Jared’s wrist in his hand.
“Thought you were asleep.” Jared grunts, his face heating up. “Promise not to breathe on me?” Jared asks, but he’s already climbing in.
Jensen's chest pushes flush to Jared's back and they curl around each-other, legs entwined.
If Jared were a girl he'd say this was meant to be.
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sorry it took me so long :( Computer crashed and dumped all my tabs. :(
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awwwwwwwweee, Jared IS a girl :)
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