Fic: I’m Your Very Own Delicatessen
Title: I’m Your Very Own Delicatessen
Fandom: Supernatural RPS
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: PG
Summary: It was Jensen’s birthday and Jared stole something from him.
AN: Title taken from the song What’s in a Kiss by Gilbert O’Sullivan.
Of all the things that might have happened the night on his birthday, this was the least he thought would happen. After all they’ve done everything he could have thought of. With company such as Chris, Steve, Jason, Tom, Chad, and Mike, nothing could and would have been forgotten. From drinking, strip poker, playing truth or dare, speeding around town (without being caught, of course), to jamming with Steve, singing duet with Chris, and murmuring the songs Jason was singing while at the same time trying not to awaken Jared, who was dozing off on his shoulder.
Yet he was wrong. Jared managed to surprise him as they pulled out in front of the hotel where he was staying. Instead of waiting in the van, Jared jumped out, too, and opened the door for him. And before he was recovered from the shock, all of a sudden Jared invaded his personal space
- and placed a kiss, gently, against his lips.
“Wha-”
He touched his lips hesitantly. They seared like they’ve been burned. He looked up, searching into Jared’s eyes.
The bastard. Gone was all the mischief and prank in them. What was left was tenderness, affection, passion, want. He gulped.
And nodded.
~~~
AN: I know the pic has nothing to do with the fic. I just want to put it there. :)
Fandom: Supernatural RPS
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: PG
Summary: It was Jensen’s birthday and Jared stole something from him.
AN: Title taken from the song What’s in a Kiss by Gilbert O’Sullivan.
Of all the things that might have happened the night on his birthday, this was the least he thought would happen. After all they’ve done everything he could have thought of. With company such as Chris, Steve, Jason, Tom, Chad, and Mike, nothing could and would have been forgotten. From drinking, strip poker, playing truth or dare, speeding around town (without being caught, of course), to jamming with Steve, singing duet with Chris, and murmuring the songs Jason was singing while at the same time trying not to awaken Jared, who was dozing off on his shoulder.
Yet he was wrong. Jared managed to surprise him as they pulled out in front of the hotel where he was staying. Instead of waiting in the van, Jared jumped out, too, and opened the door for him. And before he was recovered from the shock, all of a sudden Jared invaded his personal space
- and placed a kiss, gently, against his lips.
“Wha-”
He touched his lips hesitantly. They seared like they’ve been burned. He looked up, searching into Jared’s eyes.
The bastard. Gone was all the mischief and prank in them. What was left was tenderness, affection, passion, want. He gulped.
And nodded.
~~~
AN: I know the pic has nothing to do with the fic. I just want to put it there. :)