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And Then I Wake Up...
Epilogue
One Year Later….
Jared came back home from his run, letting Harley into the apartment before him, the dog made a bee line to the couch which meant Chad was there playing a video game and eating some form of junk food that Jared did not want him feeding his dog. “Do not feed my dog Cheetos, douchebag!” he yelled as he shut the door behind him.
“Hey, it’s not my fault if he has the most pathetic eyes ever when he begs. Well, next to you of course, dickweed!” Chad yelled back as he stubbornly fed Harley a few more Cheetos.
Jared nearly fell on his face as he tripped over his boyfriend’s guitar that was for some reason in the middle of the floor. He scowled at it and then chuckled at the puppy and kitten who stuck their heads out from under the armchair that the guitar had obviously been sitting on. “If you don’t tell him you knocked it down, I won’t.” He put the guitar back and waved the two trouble makers away, who ran down the hall chasing each other like they normally did.
Jared made his way into the bedroom and smiled when he walked in, there on the bed reading about God knows what was his boyfriend…his insanely gorgeous, intelligent, amazing boyfriend.
“You’re staring again, doofus,” Jensen said as he took off his glasses - which by the way drove Jared freaking nuts - and set them down on the night stand, a smile wide on his face.
“Can’t help myself. I mean, you’re so damn pretty,” Jared chuckled as he sat next to him and pulled the man against him.
Jensen groaned at the pretty comment and then scrunched his nose. “Ugh Jared you reek, get off me,” Jensen said. But he was laughing as he said it, and Jared was once again struck hard by how much he loved this man in his arms.
“Nah I figured if I rub all over you enough, you will have to take a shower with me.” He wiggled his eyebrows at Jensen who just rolled his eyes at him.
“Remind me why I love you again?” He asked with a grin as his arms slid around Jared, not caring that he was sweaty.
“That’s easy, because I woke you with true love’s first kiss,” he joked. But the truth was that Jared loved saying that; he liked to remind Jensen of it whenever possible.
Jensen groaned once again and then shoved his boyfriend of a year away from him. “God you’re so fuckin’ cheesy. You know that, right?”
Jared was about to speak when he heard Chad yelling.
“Its way too fucking quiet in there. No butt fucking when I’m in the house, assholes! That was our agreement for me coming over!”
Jensen tilted his head at Jared, obviously amused. “It’s true, we did promise him that. Hand jobs in the shower then?”
Jared lifted a brow in excitement, his ears perking up like the puppy he was. Jensen always joked that he could practically see Jared’s tail wagging half the time, but Jared didn’t mind. Nodding his head in agreement, Jared yanked Jensen up off on the bed and carried him to the bathroom, where he turned on the water and shoved him against the tile wall as water poured over their still clothed bodies. Jared’s shaggy hair hung in his eyes as he smiled that huge smile of his and held Jensen against the wall, and for once, Jensen didn’t mind being manhandled quite as much.
And if that wasn’t happily ever after, then Jensen didn’t know what was.
Epilogue
One Year Later….
Jared came back home from his run, letting Harley into the apartment before him, the dog made a bee line to the couch which meant Chad was there playing a video game and eating some form of junk food that Jared did not want him feeding his dog. “Do not feed my dog Cheetos, douchebag!” he yelled as he shut the door behind him.
“Hey, it’s not my fault if he has the most pathetic eyes ever when he begs. Well, next to you of course, dickweed!” Chad yelled back as he stubbornly fed Harley a few more Cheetos.
Jared nearly fell on his face as he tripped over his boyfriend’s guitar that was for some reason in the middle of the floor. He scowled at it and then chuckled at the puppy and kitten who stuck their heads out from under the armchair that the guitar had obviously been sitting on. “If you don’t tell him you knocked it down, I won’t.” He put the guitar back and waved the two trouble makers away, who ran down the hall chasing each other like they normally did.
Jared made his way into the bedroom and smiled when he walked in, there on the bed reading about God knows what was his boyfriend…his insanely gorgeous, intelligent, amazing boyfriend.
“You’re staring again, doofus,” Jensen said as he took off his glasses - which by the way drove Jared freaking nuts - and set them down on the night stand, a smile wide on his face.
“Can’t help myself. I mean, you’re so damn pretty,” Jared chuckled as he sat next to him and pulled the man against him.
Jensen groaned at the pretty comment and then scrunched his nose. “Ugh Jared you reek, get off me,” Jensen said. But he was laughing as he said it, and Jared was once again struck hard by how much he loved this man in his arms.
“Nah I figured if I rub all over you enough, you will have to take a shower with me.” He wiggled his eyebrows at Jensen who just rolled his eyes at him.
“Remind me why I love you again?” He asked with a grin as his arms slid around Jared, not caring that he was sweaty.
“That’s easy, because I woke you with true love’s first kiss,” he joked. But the truth was that Jared loved saying that; he liked to remind Jensen of it whenever possible.
Jensen groaned once again and then shoved his boyfriend of a year away from him. “God you’re so fuckin’ cheesy. You know that, right?”
Jared was about to speak when he heard Chad yelling.
“Its way too fucking quiet in there. No butt fucking when I’m in the house, assholes! That was our agreement for me coming over!”
Jensen tilted his head at Jared, obviously amused. “It’s true, we did promise him that. Hand jobs in the shower then?”
Jared lifted a brow in excitement, his ears perking up like the puppy he was. Jensen always joked that he could practically see Jared’s tail wagging half the time, but Jared didn’t mind. Nodding his head in agreement, Jared yanked Jensen up off on the bed and carried him to the bathroom, where he turned on the water and shoved him against the tile wall as water poured over their still clothed bodies. Jared’s shaggy hair hung in his eyes as he smiled that huge smile of his and held Jensen against the wall, and for once, Jensen didn’t mind being manhandled quite as much.
And if that wasn’t happily ever after, then Jensen didn’t know what was.
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