fic post:
Umm. YEAH so, this isn't unfinished fic or anything of the LONG variety in the slightest, haha. I posted comment!fic for stealth__grrl to make her less unhappy after having a day made of fail. I'm just glad it put a smile on her face. Hope you guys like? I haven't written in such a long time so let's just hope I got SOMETHING right.
I'm only up when you're not down, jared/jensen, drabble, pg-13.
to say jared was having a bad day was an understatement. jensen somehow knows how to make it better.
title: I'm only up when you're not down.
pairing/characters: jared/jensen.
summary: to say jared was having a bad day was an understatement. jensen somehow knows how to make it better.
rating: pg-13.
word count: 632.
disclaimer: none of this happened. not that I know of, anyway.
notes: title taken from a lyric by taylor swift. ♥
So it was definitely one of those days. Jared hated when he was the one experiencing the shittiest day that a human could ever begin to experience. It started off normal: Wake up, get the dogs as quickly as he could out of the house for their morning jog, and get back home to shower and get ready.
Only it, you know, didn't exactly pan out the way it usually did.
His alarm went off late so Jensen was stuck yet again hollering at him from downstairs to get his sorry ass down there before he made Clif come in and throw him over the shoulder-drag him out. Knowing Jensen (and knowing Clif) it'd probably happen. Harley and Sadie barely got to go outside before Jared could lock up the house.
Then came the rest of the day. When he wasn't tripping over things like film cables and little Kraft service ladies and AD's and (once or twice) Kim he was messing up his lines left and right.
He groaned out in frustration on the fiftieth take (he lost count after everyone stopped laughing) and paced around while Jensen looked on, worried.
"You cool, Jared?"
"Yeah, totally. Just gotta get this right. I know it, I mean, why is this happening?" He was mumbling, he knew he was, but he was sincerely confused. He never has these days, the ones where he feels like nothing goes right.
"Go ahead and take fifteen, kid," Kim says after a beat. Jared slumps his shoulders and barely acknowledges Jensen's look as he heads to his trailer. This was the worst day of his life and he basically wanted to stick his head in a hole and scream.
His trailer wasn't going to help but he went anyways.
//
"Seriously, Jared. You look like someone ran over your dogs then backed up and did it all over again," Jensen joked when they got home. Jared tried glaring at him but failed and slumped forward on the counter in their kitchen.
"I want icecream. And a hug." He looked at Jensen with the saddest eyes he could muster but Jensen just raised his eyebrow at him. He knew what it did to Jensen, but he wasn't budging. Jared huffed.
"C'mon, buy my love in icecream, Jensen. For old time's sake."
"Ha ha, funny, Padalecki. I never did that."
"Yeah huh, I was sick remember? It was during that time when you had that huge crush on me back in season two -- "
"Shut up. Okay so I knew you liked Ben & Jerry's and you were coughing up your lungs."
Jared just smiled sadly and put his head down on the counter. "My life. It's over."
Jensen groaned, "You really are pathetic." He went over and poked Jared in the arm. Jared lifted his head slightly and blinked up at him.
"What? You giving me pity pokes now?"
Jensen rolled his eyes and tugged on Jared's -- Sam's -- shirt that was rolled up at the elbows. "Nah, I just wanna kiss you and make it all better. C'mere." Jared straightened up but didn't bother to look any happier, a frown set in place. Jensen chuckled, tipping his face up to meet his eyes.
"It's just one day, Jared. It'll be better tomorrow." Jared shrugged in response. Jensen turned his face to look him in the eyes before tilting his head to meet his mouth in a soft kiss. Jared let himself be kissed before he was returning it, Jensen telling him all he needed to know: It's alright, don't worry, I still love you, be happy again for me.
Jared pulled away and brushed his thumb across Jensen's temple. "Thanks."
Jensen leaned in again before Jared could think about his horrible day one last time.
end.
I'm only up when you're not down, jared/jensen, drabble, pg-13.
to say jared was having a bad day was an understatement. jensen somehow knows how to make it better.
title: I'm only up when you're not down.
pairing/characters: jared/jensen.
summary: to say jared was having a bad day was an understatement. jensen somehow knows how to make it better.
rating: pg-13.
word count: 632.
disclaimer: none of this happened. not that I know of, anyway.
notes: title taken from a lyric by taylor swift. ♥
So it was definitely one of those days. Jared hated when he was the one experiencing the shittiest day that a human could ever begin to experience. It started off normal: Wake up, get the dogs as quickly as he could out of the house for their morning jog, and get back home to shower and get ready.
Only it, you know, didn't exactly pan out the way it usually did.
His alarm went off late so Jensen was stuck yet again hollering at him from downstairs to get his sorry ass down there before he made Clif come in and throw him over the shoulder-drag him out. Knowing Jensen (and knowing Clif) it'd probably happen. Harley and Sadie barely got to go outside before Jared could lock up the house.
Then came the rest of the day. When he wasn't tripping over things like film cables and little Kraft service ladies and AD's and (once or twice) Kim he was messing up his lines left and right.
He groaned out in frustration on the fiftieth take (he lost count after everyone stopped laughing) and paced around while Jensen looked on, worried.
"You cool, Jared?"
"Yeah, totally. Just gotta get this right. I know it, I mean, why is this happening?" He was mumbling, he knew he was, but he was sincerely confused. He never has these days, the ones where he feels like nothing goes right.
"Go ahead and take fifteen, kid," Kim says after a beat. Jared slumps his shoulders and barely acknowledges Jensen's look as he heads to his trailer. This was the worst day of his life and he basically wanted to stick his head in a hole and scream.
His trailer wasn't going to help but he went anyways.
//
"Seriously, Jared. You look like someone ran over your dogs then backed up and did it all over again," Jensen joked when they got home. Jared tried glaring at him but failed and slumped forward on the counter in their kitchen.
"I want icecream. And a hug." He looked at Jensen with the saddest eyes he could muster but Jensen just raised his eyebrow at him. He knew what it did to Jensen, but he wasn't budging. Jared huffed.
"C'mon, buy my love in icecream, Jensen. For old time's sake."
"Ha ha, funny, Padalecki. I never did that."
"Yeah huh, I was sick remember? It was during that time when you had that huge crush on me back in season two -- "
"Shut up. Okay so I knew you liked Ben & Jerry's and you were coughing up your lungs."
Jared just smiled sadly and put his head down on the counter. "My life. It's over."
Jensen groaned, "You really are pathetic." He went over and poked Jared in the arm. Jared lifted his head slightly and blinked up at him.
"What? You giving me pity pokes now?"
Jensen rolled his eyes and tugged on Jared's -- Sam's -- shirt that was rolled up at the elbows. "Nah, I just wanna kiss you and make it all better. C'mere." Jared straightened up but didn't bother to look any happier, a frown set in place. Jensen chuckled, tipping his face up to meet his eyes.
"It's just one day, Jared. It'll be better tomorrow." Jared shrugged in response. Jensen turned his face to look him in the eyes before tilting his head to meet his mouth in a soft kiss. Jared let himself be kissed before he was returning it, Jensen telling him all he needed to know: It's alright, don't worry, I still love you, be happy again for me.
Jared pulled away and brushed his thumb across Jensen's temple. "Thanks."
Jensen leaned in again before Jared could think about his horrible day one last time.
end.