Chillin' Like a Villain

Sep 12, 2010 17:53

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 Read more... )

the way to really fly, workin 9-5, faraway land, high school for evah, gooooooooooooooooal!, softball is not for the delicate

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<333 dugindeep September 13 2010, 00:10:01 UTC
It’s the little things that stick out to Jensen. Like when Jared first held the door open for him as they walked up to the restaurant. Or when the maitre d’ motioned for them to follow and Jared swept his arm out in a long gesture to let Jensen go first. Or when they were about to order and Jared softly smiled and said, “Be my guest.”

It shouldn’t bother him, because when he first saw Jared - this Jared - his heart thrilled with the instant relation and memory. But it now makes him think of Cassidonia and the Jared he knew there. The one he already had a connection with, one he spent the night with, and then watched -

He shakes his head and Jared’s eyes narrow at Jensen’s quick, disturbing movement. “Are you okay?” Jared asks carefully.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” he replies, righting his knife atop the crisp white napkin. Then he shifts his water glass up an inch or two, nerves obvious from the slight tremble of his fingers.

Jared lays his hand over Jensen’s and holds gently.

Jensen recognizes Jared’s comfort as well as the moment of silence as it feels like they’re both waiting for Jensen to explain it. He bites the inside of his mouth before looking up and, for once, the similarities help, because Jared’s face is smooth and the eyes caring as he watches Jensen. It feels like he’s looking at that Jared, and he remembers the confidence and support and affection between them.

It warms him from the inside, tickling at his skin, especially where Jared’s fingers wrap around his, still gentle but there. He can accept and appreciate the likeness here. But still, Jensen wants more than that.

He squeezes at Jared’s hand then reaches for his water glass, this time taking it to his mouth and drinking. After he places it back to the table, he puts on a smile, small but true, and says, “So, tell me more about your sister.”

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Re: &lt;333 elless18 September 13 2010, 00:22:31 UTC
Aw, Jensen. So sweet.

Thank you! <333

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Re: &lt;333 dugindeep September 13 2010, 03:03:13 UTC
<333

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Re: <333 neros_violin September 13 2010, 00:53:33 UTC
This is an excellent prompt, and I want MORE. That was like an appetizer. :D

Seriously, very cool stuff, bb.

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Re: <333 dugindeep September 13 2010, 03:03:32 UTC
Thank you bb!

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Re: <333 timehasa_way September 13 2010, 04:59:51 UTC
Aww, I'm so happy to see more from this verse! So sweet!

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Re: <333 dugindeep September 13 2010, 13:28:47 UTC
&hearts

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timian December 27 2012, 19:02:58 UTC
I loved the main story, but if anything I'm even more intrigued by this dynamic between the Jensen who's been there and done that and this Jared, so alike but not the Jared Jensen knew. ::eats timestamps with a spoon::

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