Chillin' Like a Villain

[dugindeep]

At home, relaxin', nothing going on and I can't mentally get into the two things I'm supposed to be writing, so prompt me for timestamps - verse and a situation to follow.

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Softball
Their first weekend living together

HS-Reunion
Two years after the reunion

Train!verse
Jensen bitching about umbrellas and rain
Jensen's first day riding the

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[dugindeep]

TOO LATE!

“You having a hangover isn’t fun anymore.”

Jared groans into the pillow and pulls his legs up higher on the mattress, doing his best to ignore Jensen or his words or his voice because Jared could really go with having the room absolutely silent again.

“At the risk of sounding like a pussy-”

“Too late,” Jared mumbles, mouth still full of pillowcase.

“I didn’t really think our first weekend here would go like this. There’re still a few dozen boxes to unpack.”

Jared grumbles unintelligently but refuses to move, still taking up the whole middle portion of the bed.

Jensen sighs, long and drawn out before he knees the side of the bed to disrupt Jared. “You gonna do this all the time? Get wasted, pass out, then refuse to get up?”

“Before ten on a Saturday?” Jared asks, voice gravelly and low. “Absolutely. Every time.”

The bed dips when Jensen squeezes into the foot or so of space at the edge of the bed that Jared isn’t monopolizing. He stretches out on his back with his hands behind his head. “You used to be kind of endearing. Charming even.”

Jared’s lips curl up into a smile even as he shoves his face further into the pillows to hide it. “Just be glad I came home at all.”

Jensen slips a hand over Jared’s head, sweeping hair away and behind his ear. “You hungry?”

“Breakfast in bed?”

There’s a short laugh as Jensen tugs at the ends of Jared’s hair. “If I’m cooking, you can manage to get up and out of bed, alright?”

“I’ll consider it.”

Jensen snorts. “Kinda like you considered hitting that high pitch?”

Right then, Jared flips to his back, voice rising in volume but still scratchy as hell. “I could’ve taken that thing outta the yard. Don’t know why you’re all raggin’ on me for it.”

“Except for the part where you actually missed and whiffed at it.”

Jared shoots Jensen an ugly look, made nastier with the bags under his eyes, tragic bedhead, and the crusted drool down his chin.

Jensen laughs, licks his thumb, and wipes at Jared’s mouth. “You’re ridiculous.”

Instead of complaining further, Jared reaches out and tugs Jensen closer, wrapping a leg over Jensen’s thigh to keep him close. After a few moments of just breathing in Jensen’s clean, showered hair, Jared kisses the side of his neck and settles in. “Think we should still do breakfast in bed.”

Shifting into Jared’s hold, Jensen chuckles but opens his arms and legs to twine with Jared’s. “In a bit, yeah?”

Jared kisses below Jensen’s jaw then shuts his eyes.

[neros_violin]

Mmm. That makes me want to snuggle. :D And also to hear Jared's morning bed voice. IDK why, but the way you wrote it, I thought... sexy times.

[dugindeep]

You know what? You're right. As hot as Jensen's morning voice would be, I bet Jared's awesome, too &hearts

[timehasa_way]

Mmm, yes, I could totally go for some of Jared's morning voice.

[dugindeep]

:-D

[countess7]

OMG JAREDDDDDDDDDD WHY ARE YOU SUCH A FUCKUP? UNF I LOVE YOU SO! AND I LOVE HOW JENSEN IS COOL AS A CUCUMBER AND JUST RIDICULOUSLY IN LOVE WITH HIM ANYWAY!

EEEEE! I LOVE THIS!

you know, it's funny to me - the softball boys are like the opposite of the train boys, a little. except that train!jensen is an ASS and softball!jared is mostly a fuck-up. but the other one just loves 'em anyway. YAY!

*mwah*

[dugindeep]

Hahaha I was totally thinking similarly, that in every other fic, Jensen is the jerk/ass/whatev and Jared's all sweet and nice and puppy, but here it's the exact opposite. I dunno, I guess that's what makes softball!Jared so speshul :-D

[countess7]

and here i was thinking it was what made softball!jensen so speshul. :D

[trick_is_point]

[dugindeep]

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