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[Supernatural] - Memories of you and me

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Influence Fandom: Supernatural RPS

PAIRING:

Jensen \\ Jared
RATING: PG16
BETA:



nike158


* loves *
WARNINGS:
story has a homosexual theme, if you do not like do not read .

DISCLIAMER: the characters mentioned in this story and there are really only of themselves. Nothing that follows will give a true representation of reality and is not written for profit.

NOTE:
written for the famous writing meme. The prompt

orchidea_lover
was Jared \\ Jensen "Fever" (Jensen ago from sexy nurse to Jared)
DEDICATED to

orchidea_lover , of course \u0026lt;3 And thanks to mokona89
for support with the titles ^. ^

Jensen's have repeated a hundred times not to walk barefoot around the house, not to keep the window open in the car (with the air current which is directly fired upon him) not to sit with wet hair after you wash them (not that Jensen does not like that wet hair falling over his forehead and the way in which Jared if the system behind the ears, mind you) because, well doing, it ended up getting sick. And Jared has, perhaps, never heard? Of course not. Now, as observed coughing and complaining of the bed between the sheets, Jensen would be tempted to let him come to terms with the result of his stubbornness and go get a ride. Almost.
"How do you feel?" Demand, approaching the bed and holding a glass in hand of water and two aspirins. "I think I'm on his deathbed." Jared moans, his voice seems to come from another dimension. "Nobody ever died for a while 'coughs and colds." Jensen grins, sitting on the edge of the mattress. Jared turns to his side, his eyes bright and cheeks a little 'red, and, without suffering another sigh, he pulls out his best expression of a puppy suffering. "You do not understand what my condition right now. I broke my head and my throat is burning. "Continues to complain, but is time, interrupted by a cough louder than the others. Jensen rests and pads on the glass table and stretches to the other to feel the opposite. "You're really hot." She says, slightly concerned, slipping his hand on his temple and then behind his head. "crazy stuff! I thought you were pretending? "Jared mutters indignantly that, however, does not depart. A little 'because he feels too dazed and bruised to do so, a bit' because the sensation of the hand of Jensen is extremely pleasant, even though he is a asshole who does not believe him. "You're an actor, Jared. The suspect is. "Jensen candidly replies" And anyway, you have a small tendency to exaggerate. Sometimes. "He adds, immediately after. Jared addresses a murderous look, accompanied by a "And you're an insensitive," but ignores the Jensen smoothly and bends over him. "So, next time, learn to listen to me instead of making more and your head. I told you you'd be sick. "She whispered near his ear and Jared heard a series of chills down my spine, which have nothing to do with a fever. "Look ..." begins the smallest, but is interrupted by a sneeze powerful stun him for a second. Jensen laughs shamelessly against Jared necks and snorting, sniffling. "Look what that has nothing to do." Again, turning his head to be able to get a better look. "The fact remains that now, you're wrong and I have to make sure you do not catch pneumonia or something." "Oh, you want to be my nurse?" Jared provocative questions, showing a smile malicious. Jensen raises his head from his neck and sliding his hand up to his shoulder. "It's not funny, Jay." "It's not really funny. More than anything, could have interesting implications. "" You were not about to die? "Asks Jensen stared skeptically. "Exactly. And 'your job to take care of one who, generously, your host at his house and do everything in your power to make me feel better. "Said Jared theatrical tone.
"So, you should take those and do not struggle so much." Argues Jensen without much conviction, as it indicates the pills on the bedside table and Jared spends his arms around her waist, pulling it toward you.
"This is better, trust me. I think it will be much more useful. " And now, their bodies adhere to each other in a tangle of skin and sheets, hot with excitement and fever.

"Tomorrow morning I will have an influence too." Jensen notes, slipping your fingers under the shirt of Jared and meeting at the mouth of the other, seeking her lips.

"Well, the side downside is that as a nurse six bad. What good is that, tomorrow morning, we just stay in bed while we wait for you walk a fever. "

And Jensen has nothing to say about it, because it is strongly agree. It just kissing Jared, regardless of his skin hot, his blocked nose that whistles a bit 'in the ear with each breath of his lips or chapped. not care if the next day will be under the same conditions.

it worth it for that.