In Sickness and in Health
Fandom: Supernatural RPS
Characters: Jensen/Jared
Prompt: Last
Wordcount: 167
Disclaimer: F.I.C.T.I.O.N.
Beta: agent_jl36
For pippii Because she doesn't feel well today. Hope you feel better soon, An.
A/N: It's awfully schmoopy. I really need to write something tragic soon...
Prompt Table #1
Theme: Kiss
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
The last time Jared kisses Jensen as his lover is at the end of season eight. At the very last wrap party, among hundreds of their co-stars and co-workers, and friends that became family.
It's the official and final end, and it's time to say goodbye. There are a lot of tears and a lot of laughter, lots of food and alcohol. They both had a few drinks to ease the bitter taste of the party, but neither of them is drunk. They can't afford it tonight.
The next time Jared kisses Jensen is two days after that, at 3:05 in the afternoon, exactly. His palms are sweaty and Jensen's knees tremble against his, the fabric of his black slacks slightly vibrating. They're standing opposite to each other beneath a purely blue sky of Texas, surrounded by a small circle of family and closest friends, and Jason sings Hallelujah. Jared slips a silver ring on Jensen's left hand, damp and shaking, and, from then on, calls him husband.
Characters: Jensen/Jared
Prompt: Last
Wordcount: 167
Disclaimer: F.I.C.T.I.O.N.
Beta: agent_jl36
For pippii Because she doesn't feel well today. Hope you feel better soon, An.
A/N: It's awfully schmoopy. I really need to write something tragic soon...
Prompt Table #1
Theme: Kiss
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
The last time Jared kisses Jensen as his lover is at the end of season eight. At the very last wrap party, among hundreds of their co-stars and co-workers, and friends that became family.
It's the official and final end, and it's time to say goodbye. There are a lot of tears and a lot of laughter, lots of food and alcohol. They both had a few drinks to ease the bitter taste of the party, but neither of them is drunk. They can't afford it tonight.
The next time Jared kisses Jensen is two days after that, at 3:05 in the afternoon, exactly. His palms are sweaty and Jensen's knees tremble against his, the fabric of his black slacks slightly vibrating. They're standing opposite to each other beneath a purely blue sky of Texas, surrounded by a small circle of family and closest friends, and Jason sings Hallelujah. Jared slips a silver ring on Jensen's left hand, damp and shaking, and, from then on, calls him husband.