J2:Fic Dog Days
Jared stirred sleepily, feeling little gentle licks bathing his stubbled jaw. He wrapped an arm around the warm body next to him and pulled it closer to his chest. As he stroked a hand down his companion, he started to frown; Jensen sure was hairier than usual today and…. “Dude what’s up with your breath?” he grumbled.
Opening gritty eyes, he suddenly jerked back, startled, before groaning and settling down again on the cool kitchen floor. His head pounded and memories of last night came flooding back; the party at Mike’s, the consumption of far too much alcohol and finally stumbling through the door at around four in the morning. Obviously he didn’t quite make it upstairs to bed. At least Jensen hadn’t witnessed his embarrassing display of inebriation, Jared thought with relief, as he was returning to Vancouver later on in the day.
After giving Sadie a last pat and receiving another friendly lick, Jared heaved himself up onto his feet; he stood swaying for a moment, trying to hold onto his head and his stomach at the same time. When he was convinced he was once more in control of his body, he climbed slowly up the stairs and then collapsed onto their bed. Jared felt something shiny stick to his cheek and grudgingly lifted his head to remove it. It was a picture of him and Sadie lying together on the kitchen floor. Oh crap, he thought, now I’m never going to hear the end of this. Turning over the photo, he realised there was something written on the back and squinted until it came into focus.
Looks like it was a good night last night! You two look adorable here by the way :) I left you some water and aspirin on the bedside table, but I had to go out to get some food, as usual there is nothing left in the fridge. When I get back I’ll make your favorite hangover cure, until then get some rest.
Love J
Jared grinned, he had the best boyfriend in the whole world, with that thought he promptly fell back to sleep.