I've been cranky all day, since I procrastinated until 2 in the morning and got about 4 1/2 of sleep. Cheer me up. And since writing seems to do it these days, give me something to write, so I can procrastinate some more. Give me a pairing, prompt, icon, picture, whatever; Popslash, J²+Kane, Supernatural, or a crossover. Hell, I'll even throw
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Jensen looked up from the catering table where he was trying to decide whether he wanted a (cold) grilled cheese sandwich or ham and egg. "What do you mean, weekend? Eric wants to re-shoot a few scenes." He grabbed a tuna sandwich.
"Yeah, but only on Saturday, right?" Jared reached past Jensen for the extra mayonnaise, squirting some on his own sandwich. The guy could put away stuff like that as if it was nothing.
Jensen shrugged. "I guess that leaves Saturday then. Why?"
"Thought you might wanna come over for a while," his co-star said. "We could hang out, have a couple of beers."
Jensen looked at Jared. "Okay," he said.
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Jensen had known it was a blatant invitation, of course he had, but that didn't make it less surprising when at one point during the evening he was sitting on the couch, boredly staring at a Canadian hokey game on TV, and the next he found himself pressed back into the cushions and being kissed by his co-star.
He kissed back almost desperately, and Jared laughed. "Hey there, easy. We've got all the time in the world."
That Jensen seriously doubted. He was about two seconds away from ripping his co-star's clothes off, and there was only a week of filming left.
"Yeah, and I'm not going anywhere for that," his co-star said. "Besides, there's always the second season."
"You don't even know if you're gonna be in that," Jensen argued. He laid a hand on his co-star's thigh, and Jared put his on top, squeezing.
"Of course," Jared said. He turned Jensen's head and kissed his mouth, then his co-star lightly bit at his neck.
"And if I'm not, we'll just have to meet up for fun."
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