Oh, Brother, My Brother
Last weekend was JIBCON 2014, and both boys were in attendance and in (very) fine form. They spoke candidly about Sam and Dean's relationship, and they were their usual goofy selves. There were so many good comments about the boys (both J2 and Sam and Dean) that a lot of people now DEMAND fic! deirdre_c and I were discussing it on Twitter and zubeneschamali said "If only
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There were so many petty reasons for Jensen to dislike Jared, that it came as a faint surprise that he didn't. The first time they'd met, the coffee-shop had just opened - that was strike number one for starters - because it was seven am and no matter that Sam had insisted there would be business in that 7-9 period before classes kicked off, in practice it was two hours for Jensen to drink coffee and read his increasingly neglected course material in, before people skidded in before classes. So Jensen was mostly used to just the occasional ashen-faced all nighter sidling in the door, their outstretched hands imploring the blackest, dirtiest, grittiest coffee he could provide them, without a single spoken word marring the beauty of the age-old transaction between barista and customer.
Story here I'd apologise for the puns but there's no way to apologise.
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