Bickering Kids

May 18, 2009 22:08



Bickering Kids

Title: - Bickering Kids

Rating: - T

Pairing: - Jared/Jensen

Characters: - Jared Padalecki, Jensen Ackles, Danny, Rico, Nathan

Warning: - Mpreg

Disclaimer: - I do NOT own Jared and Jensen. I wish I did *sighs*. They belong to themselves. But I DO own Danny, Rico and Nathan. Also the plot and all the mistakes are mine. Yes! They all are mine!

Summary: - Another one shot. The twins, Ryan and Daniel, are bickering. Jensen and Jared have to deal with it. But things aren’t as easy as it seems, with a hot tempered kid and a pregnant Daddy.

A/N: - This is a part of my Cravings! Verse. You guys wanted more….so here’s more :D

The previous part can be found here.

Hope you will like it. And as always lemme know what you guys think. Reviews are love and chocolates for me :D

Story ------



“Gimme back my penfils!”

“You give my back first”

“I’s no has it Ry”

“Yes you do”

“No I’s not”

“K…then gimme my truck back”

“I’s no takes your truck”

“I’s not finds it.”

“Then you has lost it”

“You takes it”

“No. I’s not”

“Yes”

“No”

“Yes”

“Oh God….please tell me it’s not on again” Jared groaned from the chair, putting his head down on the table. Jensen could only smirk to that. Although the sounds of the twins’ fight were bothering him too.

“What? Don’t tell me you don’t enjoy it” Jensen smiled nudging Jared on the side softly; careful of the very swollen tummy his boyfriend was sporting.

“Yeah sure Jenny. I would’ve definitely enjoyed it if I had had a good night’s sleep, which thanks to your son here” Jared patted his belly “I’ve forgotten what it is like” he ended with a frustrated huff. “And not to mention, I’m tired of stopping Rico and Deej from killing each other. Speaking of which, you need to speak to Rico about not sitting on top of his brother like that. One of these days, either or both of them are gonna land in a hospital for this” he rambled.

Jensen bit his lip from making any smartass comment. Jared has clearly woken up on the wrong side of the bed this morning --- after the little sleep he was able to get the night before. But he also knew that whatever Jared was mumbling, he didn’t mean any of them in any bad sense. It was just the bad temper and oh-yeah! Hormones talking. Jensen has gotten used to being on the receiving end of Jared’s hormone attacks on more occasions than he could remember. First with Ryan and Daniel and now with Nathan. But he felt bad for the kids. They sometimes have no idea why their Daddy is fuming all of a sudden. Jared has been very particular about not taking out his anger or whatever on his kids but sometimes even he couldn't help it. Not that Jensen could blame Jared for that. Two hyper active ‘mini Jareds’ with a dash of the Ackles gene could be a deadly combination! Those two were little devils at their best and are quite handful. Any other time, Jared wouldn’t have mind playing endless hours with them but today was different. Today he was cranky.

“What are you smiling at Ackles?” Jared grumbles from beside him, the sounds of the kids’ bickering still coming from their room.

“Nothing. Just thinking what am I gonna do without you and the kids.” Jensen smiled hoping to bring back Jared’s good mood.

“Wishful thinking. Coz I don’t think you would be…” Jared stopped abruptly and sucked in a deep breath and grimaced, his hands coming to his abdomen.

“Whoa! Baby…you alright?” Jensen was instantly kneeling beside him, holding his hand.

Jared took deep breaths for a while then slowly relaxed and nodded.

“Yeah…yeah I’m okay. I’m alright” he whispered, exhausted.

“What’s wrong?” Jensen asked rubbing circles on the baby bump.

“Nathan’s just active since morning and he’s getting really stronger. Kind of hurts sometimes” Jared explained laying his head on Jensen’s shoulders, his hand fondly rubbing over his stomach.

“The kid doesn’t sleep or what?” Jensen asked smiling as he leaned in and kissed on Jared’s belly.

The younger man smiled at that - big one; bringing out the deep dents on his cheeks.

“He’s moving around a lot today. I think he is really excited for some reason” he smiled and closed his eyes, as he felt Jensen’s soft lips brush his forehead.

“You wanna take a nap baby? You’ll feel better then.” Jensen suggested once he saw Jared yawn big time.

“mmmmm…..k….but could ya help me to the bathroom first? Need a hot shower.” Jared whispered as if half asleep.

Jensen grinned. “How ‘bout I give you a bath? Nice and warm and looooooog?” he drawled the ‘long’ part.

Jared smiled back, liking the idea. “Okay. But only if I get an equally nice and warm and looooooog massage after that.”

“Done”

“Alrighty. Let’s go”

Just as they were about to get up----

THUMP……CRASH…..

“Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy……..Ry hit meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee”

Jared and Jensen looked at each other, then laughed.

“Oh man!” Jensen tried to control his laughter. “There go our plans” Jared joined him laughter loud.

“Daddyyyyyyyy……Paaaaaaaaaaa...” Danny called out loudly and then “You big big meanie Ry!”

“Let’s go. See if they are still alive” Jared elbowed Jensen on the ribs and groaned pushing himself up from the chair. It was really hard to move swiftly with an eight and half month’s pregnant belly.

By the time Jared and Jensen reached the boys’ room, it was a complete mess. The whole room was scattered with toys, coloring books, color pencils, pillows and the dirty clothes from the laundry hamper. Jensen mentally cringed at that. Jared had been a clean freak with his second pregnancy. So much that he spent most of the time cleaning and scrubbing the house. It was only the previous evening that Jared had cleaned up the twins’ room and now it looked worse than a trashcan. On top of that the twins were so busy tearing each other’s hair; they hardly noticed their fathers in the room.

“RYAN CONNOR and DANIEL JAMES stop it right now!” Jared shouted in his best authoritative voice.

The kids froze for a moment hearing the angry voice of their Daddy, then quickly untangled themselves and stood looking at the ground.

“What do you think you two were doing?” Jared asked, although he wasn’t shouting like before.

Both the kids remained silent, still looking anywhere but at their fathers.

“What happened? A second ago we could hear you from the living room. What happened now?” this time Jensen asked.

“Ry---Ry takes my penfils” Danny replied slowly.

“‘Coz you takes mine” Ryan instantly countered back.

“I’s told you, I’s no has your penfils” Danny whined.

“Then you takes my truck. I’s not finds it” Ryan accused again.

“Nooooooo……I’s no has your truck. I’s hates the truck…..” Danny cried loudly.

“Alright. Stop it. Both of you” Jensen hollered over their voices. The two of them was silent again.

“Rico why did you take your brother’s color pencils?” Jared asked at his oldest.

“’Coz he takes mine” Ryan answered back.

“Have you seen him take it Rico?” Jared asked again. Danny wasn’t the mischievous one in the pair. Ryan got that covered. But Danny being the younger half - fifteen minutes younger than Ryan - was always bullied by the older boy.

“No” Ryan replied in a low voice.

“Then why did you take his?” Jensen asked.

“An’ also tore my picature Pa. I’s makes it all mownin’ an’ Ry tore it and hit me hewe” Danny harmlessly supplied sticking out his elbow which was a little bruised from the combat.

“Ryan Connor Ackles Padalecki I have taught you better than this. And how many times do I have to tell you not to hit your brother and sit over him like that. You’ll hurt him in this way.” Jared scolded him as he went to Danny. He carefully kneeled down, wincing, and examined the kid’s elbow.

“You always listens to Danny. No one listens to me! I’s cannot find my truck. He takes it. I’s knows it. Buf you not listens to me and always scolds me. I’s hates you.” Ryan shouted in anger and ran past Jensen into the bathroom and shut the door. Jensen went after him but before he could push the door open, Ryan locked it. There was a small stool for the kids, so that they could see the mirror standing on them and Ryan frequently used it to lock the bathroom, just to annoy his younger half, when Danny would be in a hurry to go in there.

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Jared froze at the accusation, his back stiffened when Ryan used the words ‘I’s hates you’ as if he meant it. He took a deep breath to compose himself but his hormones had other thoughts. His vision blurred due to the unshed tears and he couldn't hold himself anymore. Tremors racked his body as he sobbed, ducking his face on his chest, his hands still holding on to Danny. He felt the kid wrap his little chubby arms around his neck and it made him cry more. He could feel Danny’s soft lips on his cheek and his pleads of ‘Don’ cwy Daddy. Ry not hates you. Don’cwy’ but they did little to ease the pain in his heart. He felt as if a part of him was missing - taken away forcibly, torn away from him. Granted it was Ryan who started the fight and he was wrong in hitting Danny, but Jared could never chose between his babies. They were both the same for him. He never knew Ryan thought him to be more partial to Danny than him.

He was vaguely aware of Jensen beside him, helping him sit down on the floor - without taking Danny from him, pulling him in a warm hug and uttering the same reassurances of ‘he didn’t mean it baby. He was just mad’ like Danny. Nathan too picked up his distress and gave a series of hefty kicks on his side. But Jared felt numb. He just pressed Danny to his chest and clutched on to Jensen, sobbing his heart out on the older man’s shoulder. He felt Danny crawl on his lap, hugging his tummy and laid his head over it. Worn out and exhausted, the kid eventually fell asleep like that.

Jensen looked at his watch and realized that it was over two hours they sat like that on the floor and Ryan was yet to come out. Looking at Danny, he was sure that the kid was out. He raised his free hand and brushed the hair back from Jared’s forehead. The younger man had stopped crying some time back, but hasn’t said a single word. Jensen pressed a loving kiss if his boyfriend’s lips and shook him slowly by his shoulder.

“Hmmm?” Jared hummed not opening his eyes.

“Jay? Baby…common let’s get you to bed.” Jensen said softly.

“Deej?” Jared asked opening his flooded, red eyes.

“Kid knocked himself out a while back” Jensen replied pointing to Danny with his eyebrows.

Jared followed his gaze and looked down, a soft smile forming on his face, when he saw his baby sleeping on his lap, hugging his swollen stomach and drooling on it. He reached down and wiped away the drool from Danny’s mouth and carded his fingers through the hair of the sleeping child. He looked back at Jensen and asked, “What about Rico?” his voice breaking at that.

Jensen sighed, “He’s still inside. I’ll talk to him. First let me take you to bed and get you comfortable. Are you okay sitting on the floor so long?” he asked concerned.

Jared looked down and sighed. “Yeah. I’m okay. But Jenny I don’t wanna go to bed. You go talk to Rico. Make him come out. I’ll clean up the room.”

“No way” Jensen protested.

“I’m really okay Jen. Go to Rico. God! The kid’s all alone there. I’ll finish up with the room. It’s such a mess Jen.” Jared replied in a stronger voice.

“Jay…all the stuffs are scattered on the floor. You can’t bend down to pick them up. And I don’t want you to trip on either things here.” Jensen declared clearly.

Jared bit his lip and thought for a while. “Okay. You pick them up and put them on Rico’s bed, I’ll clean them up after that.”

Jensen nodded reluctantly. He gave another kiss on Jared’s lips and moved to take Danny from his lap. Putting the kid on the bed, Jensen cleared the floor and came back to help Jared up. It took some time and he had to literally lug the pregnant man from the floor.

“You sure you’re okay?” Jensen asked touching Jared’s belly.

“I’m really fine Jen. But I don’t think Rico is. Go to him. Please” Jared pleaded, his eyes tearing up again at the mention of Ryan.

“Okay. I’ll go talk to him. You be careful here and don’t lift anything heavy.” Jensen lectured like usual.

Jared rolled his eyes, “You realize that we are at our kids’ room? The heaviest thing would be probably their book bag!” Jared smiled a little and started with his cleaning.

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Jensen walked up to the bathroom door and softly knocked on it. No voice came but he could hear the sounds of Ryan sobbing inside. He knew the kid didn’t mean squat he had said and that he was feeling mightily guilty. Ryan was in so many ways like Jensen while Danny was Jared’s replica. The two fraternal twins had only two things in common - their dimpled smile and soft chocolate brown locks. The rest were as contrasted as black and white. Danny was mini-Jared in true sense. He looked like Jared, spoke like him, whined like him, ate like him, hell the kid even pouted and had puppy eyes like Jared! While Ryan was more of a mini-Jensen. He was very active both on feet and hands, like Jensen, tried to be a smartass like Jensen used to do when he was kid, had green eyes and freckles like Jensen and Jared says he even smirked like Jensen! Danny like Jared was an early riser and went out with Jared to walk Sadie and Harley. But Ryan like Jensen loved his bed and comforter and pillows too much to leave them early. The kid would even get grumpy if awakened before time - just like Jensen. And Jensen knew that it was only a matter of time, when Ryan too like himself, would only function after having some caffeine into his system. Also the older half of the twins lacked Jared’s patience and cool temper. He was a bit of a hot headed like Jensen. And it was due to that Ryan acted the way he did. And Jensen knew from personal experience that the kid’s probably carrying guilt as big as Mount Rushmore - he could tell that from the sounds coming from inside the bathroom…the kid was crying his heart out in guilt.

“Ry?” Jensen called again softly and knocked. “Common kiddo open up. No one’s mad at ya kiddo.We know you didn’t mean it. Common Ryan, Daddy’s really sad kid. Open the door”

All he heard was more cries and whimpers.

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Ryan sat on the floor, his back to the bathroom door, his knees pulled to his chest. He hugged his legs tightly and rocked back and forth, like his Daddy does to make him go to sleep, and cried.

‘Daddy’ he thought sadly and whimpered. He could hear his Pa calling for him from outside and he knew that he won’t leave until Ryan comes out. But he couldn't come out. How could he? He was too ashamed of himself. Too ashamed to face his Pa or his Daddy. He knew nobody would be mad at him or scold him for his act but that’s what the problem was. He wanted them to scold him, to punish him for what he did. He didn’t deserve their love. He didn’t want his parents or Danny to love a kid like him. He didn’t want Nathan to love him when he comes out of Daddy.

‘‘Daddy’’ Ryan whispered helplessly. He so wanted to go and give him a hug and tell him how much he loved him. But would he believe him? After what Ryan had said, how could anyone love him? But somewhere at the back of his mind, Ryan knew that his Pa and Daddy weren’t just anyone. They were his parents and no matter what he did, they would always love him. Also Danny. The kid followed him everywhere no matter how much they fought. He was sorry for hurting Danny like that. He didn’t mean to do it. But that monster truck was his favorite toy and he couldn't find it anywhere. He hiccupped and raised his head to wipe his tears and snot.

Something green and black poked from the bathtub edge. The curtain hid the rest of it. Cocking his head to one side, Ryan tried to get a better look at it. If he wasn’t wrong it was HIS MONTER TRUCK! With a gasp, Ryan stood up and ran to yank the curtain aside. There sat it - the huge green and black monster truck which Ryan got on his last birthday from his Uncy Chad. It was his most favorite of his cars and like Danny slept with his Pooh Bear, Ryan slept with his ‘Truky’. Picking it up, he examined it thoroughly. There was absolutely no damage done to it. If Danny had hid it in there, then there would have been some missing parts……and the events of the night before flashed in his mind. Before bed, when Daddy was giving them their baths, Ryan was playing with his ‘Truky’. He didn’t remember going back to bed, so his best guess was that he must have feel asleep during the bath and his Pa must have carried him back. The truck was left behind in the bathroom. And he accused Danny for stealing it, tore his picture and hurt him in the elbow! Tears filled his eyes as his lower lip trembled.

‘I’s such a bad boy…a bad brother. Nathan will hates me.’ he scolded himself mentally as he slid to his spot on the bathroom door, with ‘Truky’ in hand.

He heard his Pa knock again and call out his name.

“Common kiddo, open up. No one’s mad at ya kiddo. We know you didn’t mean it. Common Ryan, Daddy’s really sad kid. Open the door”

Ryan wanted to go to his Daddy so badly. ‘Daddy’s sad?’ he asked himself sadly and cried thinking he was reason why his Daddy was sad in the first place. But he didn’t want his Daddy to be sad. He wanted his Daddy to smile again, to play with him and Danny. He wanted to talk to Nathan and feel him kick. He wanted to say sorry. Clutching the truck to his chest, he cried silently.

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Jensen was about to knock on the door again, when he heard footsteps. Looking back, he saw Jared waddling towards him. He sighed. Jared looked like hell. His eyes bloodshot, no doubt he had cried again after Jensen left him in the room. And Jensen realized that Jared was yet to eat since morning. Earlier, Jensen had tried to coax some cereals into him, but the younger man was just not in the mood. It was almost lunch time now and staying empty stomach wasn’t healthy for Jared or Nathan.

“Hey! You need something baby?” Jensen asked standing up and holding Jared.

The younger man shook his head and leaned on Jensen’s side tiredly.

“Jay common. Take it easy. It’s not helping you or Nathan. Get to bed, I’ll bring something to eat” Jensen tried to lead him to their bedroom but Jared stopped him.

“No Jen. I’m not hungry.” He said firmly, then looked at the bathroom, “How’s Rico?”

Jensen sighed, “Still hasn’t talked to me. He’s crying”

Jared sniffed and knocked the door, “Rico?” he sobbed quietly, “Baby please come out. Please Rico. I’m so sorry baby. I’m so sorry. Just please come out kiddo. Please” he broke down.

“Jay common. Get some rest.” Jensen urged. When Jared shook his head ‘no’, he used the baby-card. “You don’t want to hurt Nathan right? Common. Get some rest.” He slowly guided Jared to their bedroom, and settled him on the bed, propped by pillows. He gave a kiss on Jared’s lips and on each of his eyelids and went back to get his stubborn kid.

What he wasn’t expecting was the said kid standing outside the bathroom with the truck in hand looking down.

Jensen blew out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. He walked up to the kid and crouched in front of him. Still Ryan didn’t look up. Jensen put a finger under Ryan’s chin and lifted him face. The sight of the saddest baby face and two flooded eyes greeted him.

“Ry” was all he could say and the next thing he knew was that he was wearing a ‘Ryan-necklace’.

The kid sobbed and hiccupped and talked and drooled at the same time and Jensen could only make out words like ‘sowee’, ‘no means it’ and ‘love Daddy so much’.

Holding the kid tight, Jensen rubbed his back softly muttering, “Shhhh…..S’okay. Don’t worry about it”.

After what seemed like ages, Ryan calmed down and looked at him. Jensen wiped the tears from his tiny face and asked, “Where did you find the truck?”

“In the bathtub.” Ryan replied slowly, then cried again, “I’s dinnot knows Pa, it was thewe. I’s no lie”

Jensen hugged the kid back again, “Shhhh…shhhh…kiddo I know you are not lying. S’okay kiddo. S’okay. Just don’t hit your brother like that again okay? Both of you could get hurt in the process. You know that’s why Daddy asked you not to do it. He doesn’t love Danny more than you Ry and neither do I”

Ryan hugged Jensen tighter, “I’s knows Pa. I’s soo sowee” he whispered back.

Jensen kissed his child on the forehead and smiled. “Okay. Now you are hungry right?”

Ryan nodded, “Hungee”

Jensen smiled and ruffled his hair, “Okay. Sit on the chair. I’ll get your food.”

Ryan pursed his lips but didn’t move.

“What’s wrong kid?” Jensen frowned.

“Daddy not eats?” Ryan asked, his voice shaking.

Jensen sighed, “No. Not yet. But I bet he’ll eat if he knows you are okay.”

Ryan nodded, “Can I’s go see him?” he asked fearing of rejection.

Jensen smiled wide, “Sure thing kiddo. Go ahead. I’ll wake Danny up and we can all eat on the bed today”

“Okies” Ryan smiled and padded into his fathers’ bedroom.

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Jared lay on the bed, his eyes closed, but not really sleeping. Ryan’s words rang in his ears every time he tried to fall asleep. Somewhere deep inside of him, he knew his baby loved him, that Ryan didn’t mean what he had said but the hurt was too much to forget with those consolations. He didn’t know how long he was there; waiting for Jensen to come and tell him that Ryan was okay. He just wanted to hold the kid and never let him go…ever.

There was a soft breath on his cheek, and then tiny fingers carded through his hair. At first he thought it was Danny, but the soft kiss on his cheek felt different from Danny. And also why would Danny cry?

“Rico?” Jared gasped opening his eyes. He couldn't even sit up straight as the said tiny body of his oldest wrapped himself around him, crying hysterically and slobbering his face with wet baby kisses.

It took Jared a few moments but he could make out Ryan mumbling, “I’s soweeeeeeeeee” over and over again.

“Shhhhhhhh baby….Don’t cry okay? Don’t cry bub….shhhhh” Jared wrapped his long arms around the trembling body and rocked him back and forth.

Ryan stopped crying but stayed limp in his arms, hiccupping now and then.

“Hey Rico?” Jared slowly extracted the kid from himself, “Common baby, drink some water, you’re hiccupping for long”

“I’s hic I’s so so sow hic soweee daddyyy….I’s love hic love yo hic you. Pwease don’ be mad? Pw hic pwease Daddy?” Ryan hiccupped, tears rolling down his flushed cheeks.

“Awwww baby…I’m not mad at you bub. I’m not. Shhhh….don’t cry sweety, you’ll make yourself sick. Shhhh” Jared soothed the broken child as he wiped away the tears from Ryan’s eyes, but fresh one’s leaked again. He got some tissues and used them to dry his baby’s eyes and made him blow his nose.

“You okay now?” he asked softly, placing an affectionate kiss on Ryan’s forehead, to which the kid nodded.

“Alrighty, time for water” Jared smiled and bend to his side to get the glass of water from the nightstand. But his belly came on the way, stopping his from reaching. Ryan smiled and got the glass and handed him.

“Thanks baby” Jared smiled back and held the glass for the kid, as Ryan drank few sips from there.

After he was done, Ryan settled beside his Daddy and kissed on his stomach.

“Can I’s talks to Nate, Daddy?” Ryan asked looking up.

“Sure, go ahead. He would love to hear your voice.” Jared smiled and ruffled the kid’s hair.

“Hi Nate!” Ryan started and went on and on about how him and Danny spent the evening before at Uncy Chad’s place and how nice cookies Aunt Allie bakes and how they each had sat on the backs of Harley and Sadie and so on. Occasionally he would place a kiss and put his ear on Jared’s stomach, then continue with his rambles.

“Daddy?” Ryan called out suddenly, sounding sad.

“What baby?” Jared asked worriedly.

“Natan hates me? He not kick today” Ryan complained with his cute bottom lip sticking out.

Jared smiled warmly and took Ryan’s hand and kissed it. “He doesn’t hate you Rico. May be he’s sleeping now. Once he wakes up, you can feel him again”

That seemed to work just fine for the kid smiled “Okies” and snuggled closer to his Daddy.

Within ten minutes, Jensen came with food and Danny hot on his heels. The kid stopped when he saw Ryan, but then climbed in the other side of the bed and sat in front of his Daddy, beside his Pa.

Ryan looked at Danny, then crawled in front of him. He took the younger boy’s arm and turned it to see the bruised elbow. Without any word, Ryan leaned in and kissed over it.

“Better now?” he asked looking at his brother. Danny stared for a short time, then smiled and hugged his twin.

Jared and Jensen could only smile at the scene before them. With the boys busy, Jensen leaned in and captured Jared’s lips with his own. The younger man willingly opened the soft gates, his lips, as Jensen’s tongue invaded his own. Jensen advanced a little; making Jared lay back on the pillows as the kiss deepened into a hungrier one. Jensen’s hands were traveling all over Jared’s back. He was about to slip into the waistband of Jared’s pants, when suddenly the younger man gasped and stiffened.

“Jay?” Jensen murmured breaking the kiss.

“Nathan’s up. Again” Jared smiled and shook his head. “I swear Jenny, the kid never sleeps” he laughed, sitting up straight.

“Rico, Nathan’s up” he called out and smiled bright, when the twins literally raced each other towards him.

“Slow down kids. No jumping on Daddy” Jensen warned smiling, as each boy settled on each side of Jared. He took their palms and placed them on his abdomen, near the middle. “Wait” Jared said softly.

The kids waited a little and then, “Hi Nate!” both of them greeted their little brother together as they felt him kick and kissed over the place he just moved.

“Don’t kick Daddy hard, okies? I’s tells you the stowy Miss Cathleen tells us” Danny said sweetly.

“No. I’s tells the stowy” Ryan objected.

“I’s tells”

“I’s tells”

“I’s”

“I’s”

“Oh God. Kids!” Jared and Jensen groaned in mock frustration as they watched the playful banters in front of them, Jensen’s arms wrapped around Jared, the younger man’s head resting on Jensen’s shoulders.

The end.

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