layne67

Jared/Jensen RPS NC17 14,000 words

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balefully, Don't Fight With Your Pillow is, according to the authors, schmooptastic and features lots of insanity.

Jensen breaks his arm and Jared looks after him. Love ensues.

First time, hurt/comfort, Jared being a mother-hen, fumblings and uncertainties, lots of hilarious moments and LOVE LOVE LOVE!!!

Jared sits gingerly on the edge of Jensen's bed. "Are you delirious? Is that normal? I just left to bully someone into giving you a room," Jared says in a rush. He looks worried and maybe guilty and Jensen isn't sure when he got so good at reading Jared's face, but the guy's like a freaking book. A very large, very upset book.
"Seriously. I had Vicodin. You didn't need to." Not that Jensen isn't grateful for the opportunity to nap, but it would be much easier to sleep without Jared hovering.
"Maybe I should call someone," Jared says, and Jensen gives up and grabs his sleeve with his free hand.
"I'm fine," he says, for what feels like the five hundred and seventh time. He nudges Jared toward the magazine rack. "There's Time."
"Okay," Jared says, getting entirely the wrong idea, "do you want me to read to you?"
"Uh," Jensen says. Jesus, his costar is even more of a girl than Sam Winchester, and that's really saying something.
"There's an article on the globalization of Japan," Jared says.
At least it'll put him to sleep.

And I better stop here before I end up copying and pasting everything. *g*