Title: Stopping.
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: PG-13. HAHA. No porn.
Word Count: 150 plus 1 or 4 more thrown in.
Summary: Well. Jared loves mom and dad and Jensen.
Spoilers/Warnings: TEH ANGST! NOOOOOO!
Disclaimer: See them pretty J2? Well, YOU DON'T SEE A "property of
stare_at_walls" there do you? :D
Author's Note: I need a pick meup. My muses are killing me, giving me plot bunnies then life becomes a bitch by giving me OMG EXAMINATIONS! also, my muses are bitchez cause everytime i sit down to get them plot bunnies outta my head they start running away the moment they see that frickin' cursor blinking. :O Meaning: OMG not really good writing. D:
“Let’s not do this anymore.”
Jensen didn’t really know what to say when Jared said that. “What?” Jensen says, his brain still too busy to process the information that Jared said-
“Let’s not. Do this, us, anymore.”
Then there was silence.
“What the fuck, Padalecki?” Jensen half-snarled. Jared just looked at him, eyes resolute. And that was it, all those months, and weeks, and second and minutes just aching for a touch from each other.
Aching for a crystalline moment where one hoped the other felt the same.
“Fuck you.” Jensen’s voice is tempered down, as cold as ice, as he grabs his jacket and walks out of Jared’s trailer.
Jared turns off the lights, and just stands there. The tears streaming down.
He does love Jensen, enough to kill someone or himself if Jensen asked him to. Hell, follow him to hell and back.
It’s just that- he loves his parents. That’s why.
OMFG, I'm sorry to people who have asked for a sequel to the other stories, and argh. I hate having too much school work, really. It keeps me away from my fandom. *is sad*
edit: sorry about the friends-lock hting. STUPID LJ. :O