[fic]Tape That - Jared/Jensen - Part 2
Part 1
Jensen stormed into Jared’s place with so much worry he couldn’t hold himself together. Jared voice on the phone was furious, sad and something else that he couldn’t place anywhere. This made him worry so much that he couldn’t see straight. What if? What if Jared wants this whole thing to end? He didn’t know how he could live without him. He tried to hide his emotions, but Jared had been able to break through all of his walls, climb into his heart and plant himself there like it was a big warm living-room with a huge fireplace in the middle, inviting you to stay inside forever.
When he was in front of Jared, he saw there was nothing to worry about it, at least not on that matter. Jared closed the distance between them and molded into a tight hug between Jensen’s arms.
“Jared, what’s wrong, tell me!” “
“Jen, I don’t know how to tell you.” Jared muffled into his neck causing little shivers as Jared’s breath tickled his hair there.
“Try it, okay? It can’t be that bad if you’re still hugging me.” He allowed a small smile to ease onto his face.
Jared unfolded his big arms from Jensen’s torso and handed him the crinkled paper that he was wringing in his hand.
Jensen read it slowly, his freckled face turned pale as if he’d just seen a ghost, reading the letter again and again.
“It came with the mail today. I don’t know who sent it, and frankly I don’t know what to do.” Jared was still watching Jensen’s face guessing if Jensen’s going to freak out the way he did earlier.
Jensen lifted his head. “This must be a joke, right?” He looked back at the paper still not believing what he was seeing. “Where is the tape now?”
“In my nightstand drawer where we put it.” And he walked to the bed pulling the drawer out exposing the black boxes there, still untouched.
“Who was in your apartment?” Thinking hard Jensen started to wrinkle his forehead.
“My mom only, and Jen, I don’t think my mom would go through my drawers, see an unsigned tape and would watch it. Besides she would cut my head off if she found out about us like that and not hearing from my mouth.” He grimaced from the thought of what his mom would do. Obviously she would be shocked, but his family was almost as much in love with Jensen as he was. All right, nobody can be that deeply in love with him, but still and oh man he was grinning again.
“What are you thinking about?” Jensen asked raising an eyebrow.
“Just how my family loves you,” he said still smiling.
“Only your family?”
“Yeah, only my family and every cell and part of me until I can’t breathe with it,” Jared added with confidence, he was dead serious.
It didn’t really matter what they were talking about earlier, how the letter was supposed to make them afraid of tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, or the fact that their careers could end, nothing really mattered. Jared was in front of Jensen and was kissing him deep and long, making them both forget about the whole world around them.
They were panting hard a few second later trying to calm down.
“I’m gonna kill that little sucker” Jensen blurted without thinking.
“What?!” Jared was still bemused by how pink and swollen Jensen’s lips were. He saw them moving but he could only think of one thing, of kissing them again.
“Nobody can take this from us! It’s supposed to be ours, it’s nobody’s fucking business what we are doing in our spare time! What if we fuck? What if we love each other or live together forever and I adopt your dogs and we buy horses and have a Ranch in Texas?! IT’S NOBODY’S FUCKING BUSINESS!” Jensen repeated yelling with anger.
“I’m your hobby now?” Jared grinned picking on the most innocent thing Jensen had said not thinking how deeply Jensen’s words touched him.
“Yeah, my spare time, hobby, forever...” Jensen smiled “But we have to deal with Mr. Shithouse first. I don’t want him to fuck up what we have. Are you with me, Padalecki?”
“Of course, Mr. Cockles!” He grinned and wrestled Jensen down to the bed. “We’re gonna kick his ass whoever it is. No one can beat two Texan guys who are deeply - and I shall prove that later, involved with each other.” He licked a line down Jensen’s neck to his jaw.
* * *
The elevator pinged as it reached the top floor of the building. He had a big knot in his stomach as he pressed his lips together and looked at Jensen.
“You ready?”
“Yeah, let’s show that asshole who is he dealing with!”
They stepped out of the lift facing one single green painted door. They looked at each other building up the tension, what they are going to throw onto whoever was standing behind that green door.
* * *
Chad was really careful to prepare everything. He loved his friend but a little prank never fell far from him. He knew it would be all fine in the end. He never intended to hurt anyone, he hoped the J’s would see things that way too.
When he found the tape in Jared’s drawer he was obviously curious what chick he picked up and fooled around with. He knew Jared’s little obsession with all the taping and such. Hell, the boy told himself his secret fantasy about filming some hot fuck he’d have.
He’d always had a spare key to Jared’s, even though the guy was totally blind about the fact, and never knowing who fed the dogs, or who spread his dirty laundry around the whole living room knowing Sadie just loved the smell of Jared’s dirty underwear.
* * *
Jared couldn’t comprehend what he was seeing.. Chad. Behind the table. Smirking. Jared blinked still trying to make the connection between his eyes and mind, with more or less success. “What the ..?!”
“Surprise, Padawhack!” Chad grinned, hoping the J’s would leave his head on his neck. He just needed a little time to make them listen to him.
“I think I’m gonna throw up.” Jared was already turning green.
“You are a fucking sick bastard, Murray!” Jensen shouted, he seemed to be the only one who knew what he supposed to do, kick Chad’s ass.
Jared grabbed Jensen’s arm before he could do anything, trying to hold him in place.
“Chad, tell me one thing; why I shouldn’t let Jensen tear your head off?” Jared asked still a bit pale and green, but the blood already started to rush to his head not leaving any doubt that in a few seconds he will throw himself on Chad before Jensen to beat the shit out of him.
“Oh Dude, relax!!! I didn’t do it without purpose, I have something for you, I just thought simply giving it to you is just too lame, let’s mix things up a bit” He grinned.
“Mix things up?! Chad, this is not FUNNY! We were freaked out! How on earth did you see our tape anyway?” Jared started to go with the ’ask first, think later, but only after you jump and kill’.
“I have a key to your house, saw the tape and I remembered what you told me and I thought you finally made your fantasy came true. Which was true, only not with a hot chick but a hunk. But DUDE bareback?! Your parents never told you that’s not safe?! Bareback is so out of fashion.” And with one move he threw three packs of Magnum XL condoms on the table in front of the still gasping Jensen and Jared.
“And because I’m not that rotten inside, here, I wanted to surprise you guys!” Chad said as he pulled out two plane tickets from the drawer placing next to the condoms.
“Two tickets to New Zealand. I still remember how you arranged a honeymoon for your brother’s wedding and kept going on and on about how beautiful that place is. You have a house just to yourselves next to the beach, no one will disturb you there.” He added sheepishly admitting how much those two really meant to him.
“Oh,” Jared said, trying to take in all of what Chad was saying.
“Well, that’s really nice of you, Chad, but no one has seen the tape, just you, right?” Jensen was forced to be the sober one here.
“Jensen, I swear to god, it was my mistake, and I’m truly sorry for taking advantage of it, but you guys! Seriously, I envied your friendship but now I know I shouldn’t have. If I have to suck Jared off to earn it, then thanks, but no thanks.” Chad grinned quickly trying to hide the sensitive soul that he really was with a mask of douchbagery.
“Oh and while you’re there,” he put another object on the table. “Please, use this for your own entertainment this time. And don’t forget to enter the High Mile Club! I might want to see that on tape though.” He stood up and allowed himself to linger near to the boys not being afraid of the consequences.
Before Jared would hug his obviously insane and fucking stupid friend he threw a glance to the table to see what Chad had placed down. There was a video camera standing next to three packs of condoms and two tickets to New Zealand.
* * *
GUYS!!! I finally posted :D I'm so happy! I have been sitting on this fic forever. Onci and me kinda started writing it for months ago and RL got in the middle, but she will post her part on Sunday. :D Kim! I couldn't do without your inspiration!
Also This is my second ever written fic. So Honest and long feedbacks are appreciated and LOVED! :)
Thank you guys for reading it!!! ♥ ♥ ♥
Jensen stormed into Jared’s place with so much worry he couldn’t hold himself together. Jared voice on the phone was furious, sad and something else that he couldn’t place anywhere. This made him worry so much that he couldn’t see straight. What if? What if Jared wants this whole thing to end? He didn’t know how he could live without him. He tried to hide his emotions, but Jared had been able to break through all of his walls, climb into his heart and plant himself there like it was a big warm living-room with a huge fireplace in the middle, inviting you to stay inside forever.
When he was in front of Jared, he saw there was nothing to worry about it, at least not on that matter. Jared closed the distance between them and molded into a tight hug between Jensen’s arms.
“Jared, what’s wrong, tell me!” “
“Jen, I don’t know how to tell you.” Jared muffled into his neck causing little shivers as Jared’s breath tickled his hair there.
“Try it, okay? It can’t be that bad if you’re still hugging me.” He allowed a small smile to ease onto his face.
Jared unfolded his big arms from Jensen’s torso and handed him the crinkled paper that he was wringing in his hand.
Jensen read it slowly, his freckled face turned pale as if he’d just seen a ghost, reading the letter again and again.
“It came with the mail today. I don’t know who sent it, and frankly I don’t know what to do.” Jared was still watching Jensen’s face guessing if Jensen’s going to freak out the way he did earlier.
Jensen lifted his head. “This must be a joke, right?” He looked back at the paper still not believing what he was seeing. “Where is the tape now?”
“In my nightstand drawer where we put it.” And he walked to the bed pulling the drawer out exposing the black boxes there, still untouched.
“Who was in your apartment?” Thinking hard Jensen started to wrinkle his forehead.
“My mom only, and Jen, I don’t think my mom would go through my drawers, see an unsigned tape and would watch it. Besides she would cut my head off if she found out about us like that and not hearing from my mouth.” He grimaced from the thought of what his mom would do. Obviously she would be shocked, but his family was almost as much in love with Jensen as he was. All right, nobody can be that deeply in love with him, but still and oh man he was grinning again.
“What are you thinking about?” Jensen asked raising an eyebrow.
“Just how my family loves you,” he said still smiling.
“Only your family?”
“Yeah, only my family and every cell and part of me until I can’t breathe with it,” Jared added with confidence, he was dead serious.
It didn’t really matter what they were talking about earlier, how the letter was supposed to make them afraid of tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, or the fact that their careers could end, nothing really mattered. Jared was in front of Jensen and was kissing him deep and long, making them both forget about the whole world around them.
They were panting hard a few second later trying to calm down.
“I’m gonna kill that little sucker” Jensen blurted without thinking.
“What?!” Jared was still bemused by how pink and swollen Jensen’s lips were. He saw them moving but he could only think of one thing, of kissing them again.
“Nobody can take this from us! It’s supposed to be ours, it’s nobody’s fucking business what we are doing in our spare time! What if we fuck? What if we love each other or live together forever and I adopt your dogs and we buy horses and have a Ranch in Texas?! IT’S NOBODY’S FUCKING BUSINESS!” Jensen repeated yelling with anger.
“I’m your hobby now?” Jared grinned picking on the most innocent thing Jensen had said not thinking how deeply Jensen’s words touched him.
“Yeah, my spare time, hobby, forever...” Jensen smiled “But we have to deal with Mr. Shithouse first. I don’t want him to fuck up what we have. Are you with me, Padalecki?”
“Of course, Mr. Cockles!” He grinned and wrestled Jensen down to the bed. “We’re gonna kick his ass whoever it is. No one can beat two Texan guys who are deeply - and I shall prove that later, involved with each other.” He licked a line down Jensen’s neck to his jaw.
* * *
The elevator pinged as it reached the top floor of the building. He had a big knot in his stomach as he pressed his lips together and looked at Jensen.
“You ready?”
“Yeah, let’s show that asshole who is he dealing with!”
They stepped out of the lift facing one single green painted door. They looked at each other building up the tension, what they are going to throw onto whoever was standing behind that green door.
* * *
Chad was really careful to prepare everything. He loved his friend but a little prank never fell far from him. He knew it would be all fine in the end. He never intended to hurt anyone, he hoped the J’s would see things that way too.
When he found the tape in Jared’s drawer he was obviously curious what chick he picked up and fooled around with. He knew Jared’s little obsession with all the taping and such. Hell, the boy told himself his secret fantasy about filming some hot fuck he’d have.
He’d always had a spare key to Jared’s, even though the guy was totally blind about the fact, and never knowing who fed the dogs, or who spread his dirty laundry around the whole living room knowing Sadie just loved the smell of Jared’s dirty underwear.
* * *
Jared couldn’t comprehend what he was seeing.. Chad. Behind the table. Smirking. Jared blinked still trying to make the connection between his eyes and mind, with more or less success. “What the ..?!”
“Surprise, Padawhack!” Chad grinned, hoping the J’s would leave his head on his neck. He just needed a little time to make them listen to him.
“I think I’m gonna throw up.” Jared was already turning green.
“You are a fucking sick bastard, Murray!” Jensen shouted, he seemed to be the only one who knew what he supposed to do, kick Chad’s ass.
Jared grabbed Jensen’s arm before he could do anything, trying to hold him in place.
“Chad, tell me one thing; why I shouldn’t let Jensen tear your head off?” Jared asked still a bit pale and green, but the blood already started to rush to his head not leaving any doubt that in a few seconds he will throw himself on Chad before Jensen to beat the shit out of him.
“Oh Dude, relax!!! I didn’t do it without purpose, I have something for you, I just thought simply giving it to you is just too lame, let’s mix things up a bit” He grinned.
“Mix things up?! Chad, this is not FUNNY! We were freaked out! How on earth did you see our tape anyway?” Jared started to go with the ’ask first, think later, but only after you jump and kill’.
“I have a key to your house, saw the tape and I remembered what you told me and I thought you finally made your fantasy came true. Which was true, only not with a hot chick but a hunk. But DUDE bareback?! Your parents never told you that’s not safe?! Bareback is so out of fashion.” And with one move he threw three packs of Magnum XL condoms on the table in front of the still gasping Jensen and Jared.
“And because I’m not that rotten inside, here, I wanted to surprise you guys!” Chad said as he pulled out two plane tickets from the drawer placing next to the condoms.
“Two tickets to New Zealand. I still remember how you arranged a honeymoon for your brother’s wedding and kept going on and on about how beautiful that place is. You have a house just to yourselves next to the beach, no one will disturb you there.” He added sheepishly admitting how much those two really meant to him.
“Oh,” Jared said, trying to take in all of what Chad was saying.
“Well, that’s really nice of you, Chad, but no one has seen the tape, just you, right?” Jensen was forced to be the sober one here.
“Jensen, I swear to god, it was my mistake, and I’m truly sorry for taking advantage of it, but you guys! Seriously, I envied your friendship but now I know I shouldn’t have. If I have to suck Jared off to earn it, then thanks, but no thanks.” Chad grinned quickly trying to hide the sensitive soul that he really was with a mask of douchbagery.
“Oh and while you’re there,” he put another object on the table. “Please, use this for your own entertainment this time. And don’t forget to enter the High Mile Club! I might want to see that on tape though.” He stood up and allowed himself to linger near to the boys not being afraid of the consequences.
Before Jared would hug his obviously insane and fucking stupid friend he threw a glance to the table to see what Chad had placed down. There was a video camera standing next to three packs of condoms and two tickets to New Zealand.
* * *
GUYS!!! I finally posted :D I'm so happy! I have been sitting on this fic forever. Onci and me kinda started writing it for months ago and RL got in the middle, but she will post her part on Sunday. :D Kim! I couldn't do without your inspiration!
Also This is my second ever written fic. So Honest and long feedbacks are appreciated and LOVED! :)
Thank you guys for reading it!!! ♥ ♥ ♥