Fic: ANTMM - Top 3
Title: ANTMM - Top 3
Fandom: Supernatural RPS
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: PG-13
Summary: The boy who flies to Italy.
AN: Written in ANTMM ‘verse.
“Nothing happened that night, Jared.”
“Sure. He only held you as you two walked out of the hotel. The article also mentioned that he took you in his car. Other contestants were in a different car, am I right?”
Jensen said nothing to that. That was the truth anyway. The rest though… And suddenly he realizes something.
“Do you ever trust me?” he asks quietly. “You didn’t when I told you about Marcus, when I said wanted to go home. Now you don’t trust me again. There was nothing happening between him and me that time.”
“Jen, please understand. It’s hard for me. You know the rumors about how models are. They get naked behind the stage, the wild parties, what happens between models and their photographers. What happens between models and other models-”
“How models have to walk from one agency and another to find a job. How they skip lunch and dinner because an ounce of fat meaning they lose that job. How they have to spend hours in the gym to keep their bodies perfect,” Jensen butts in.
No comments or words come from the other end of the line, so Jensen goes on.
“I never like Marcus that way but I see you never trust me, so.” He sighs, feeling drained all of a sudden. “I guess I don’t know what might happen later.”
“You don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“No, Jared, you tell me.”
“I trust you, okay. And you - you should go home if that’s what you want. Is that what you want?”
Jensen’s voice turns flat. “I can’t. Unless I get eliminated, I can’t just go. And we Top 3 are going abroad for the rest of the program.”
Jensen hears Jared’s breath catch in surprise.
“Where?”
“Italy.” Saying that out loud makes it more real now and suddenly Jensen feels as if he were going to the end of the world. He’ll be alone in a foreign land with Jared so far away from him. Jensen clings to the receiver. How long have they not seen each other? Three months, maybe more. They’ve never been apart for so long.
“Jared, I miss you,” he says, his voice small, chanting his boyfriend’s name, drawing strength from the mere sound of it.
There’s a pause, then, “I’m coming. Wait for me,” says Jared.
~~~
AN: Thank you so much for taking part in the previous polls! Please place your vote again for this round. I guess this is going to be our last poll. :D
Poll ANTMM - Top 3
Fandom: Supernatural RPS
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: PG-13
Summary: The boy who flies to Italy.
AN: Written in ANTMM ‘verse.
“Nothing happened that night, Jared.”
“Sure. He only held you as you two walked out of the hotel. The article also mentioned that he took you in his car. Other contestants were in a different car, am I right?”
Jensen said nothing to that. That was the truth anyway. The rest though… And suddenly he realizes something.
“Do you ever trust me?” he asks quietly. “You didn’t when I told you about Marcus, when I said wanted to go home. Now you don’t trust me again. There was nothing happening between him and me that time.”
“Jen, please understand. It’s hard for me. You know the rumors about how models are. They get naked behind the stage, the wild parties, what happens between models and their photographers. What happens between models and other models-”
“How models have to walk from one agency and another to find a job. How they skip lunch and dinner because an ounce of fat meaning they lose that job. How they have to spend hours in the gym to keep their bodies perfect,” Jensen butts in.
No comments or words come from the other end of the line, so Jensen goes on.
“I never like Marcus that way but I see you never trust me, so.” He sighs, feeling drained all of a sudden. “I guess I don’t know what might happen later.”
“You don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“No, Jared, you tell me.”
“I trust you, okay. And you - you should go home if that’s what you want. Is that what you want?”
Jensen’s voice turns flat. “I can’t. Unless I get eliminated, I can’t just go. And we Top 3 are going abroad for the rest of the program.”
Jensen hears Jared’s breath catch in surprise.
“Where?”
“Italy.” Saying that out loud makes it more real now and suddenly Jensen feels as if he were going to the end of the world. He’ll be alone in a foreign land with Jared so far away from him. Jensen clings to the receiver. How long have they not seen each other? Three months, maybe more. They’ve never been apart for so long.
“Jared, I miss you,” he says, his voice small, chanting his boyfriend’s name, drawing strength from the mere sound of it.
There’s a pause, then, “I’m coming. Wait for me,” says Jared.
~~~
AN: Thank you so much for taking part in the previous polls! Please place your vote again for this round. I guess this is going to be our last poll. :D
Poll ANTMM - Top 3