Love over Hate

That Evening

The rest of the night went smoothly, and was more fun than you ever expected. Everyone was amazing, and cool, and you found yourself laughing more than you had in a long time. Jared kept you by his side most of the night, his arm wrapped around your waist, usually running his hand up and down your side.

"So Y/N, how long do you think they will keep your character on the show? Any chances of killing her off this year?" Rich asked as he came to stand next to you, his words slurring slightly. You didn't take offense at his question. He was just trying to be friendly, and after all, he had directed you a couple of times already.

"I hope not for a while. I love my character, and I don't want to have to look for new work any time soon." You answered, sensing the fact that Jared was staring down at you.

"Is that the only reason?" He asked quietly.

"Well, there's also the fact that I wouldn't be able to work with this giant every day. It is pretty nice having my boyfriend on set." You continued.

"I don't know what you see in that moose, but it's nice seeing the two of you happy." He patted you heavily on the shoulder, and if Jared's arm wasn't around you, you would have fallen to the ground from the force of it.

"We are happy." You answered him as he walked away. "He's a funny drunk." You told Jared.

"He's just always funny. That man really needs his own comedy show." Jared chuckled. "But what do you think about calling it a night?"

"I think that's the best idea you've had all night, Mr. Padalecki." You assured him, just as Jensen came walking over, yawning as he moved.

"Guys, I'm beat. Any chance you're ready to head back to the rooms, and we can ride together?" He asked, checking his watch.

"We were just heading back." You answered, waving by to Brianna, who winked at you from the other side of the room.

"What was that wink for?" Jared noticed, and you just shrugged your shoulders.

"I told her that we might be getting lucky later tonight." You whispered, but Jensen still heard it.

"Ew. Too much information guys. You're both my friends, and I'm glad you're happy, but I don't need any details." He teased, and you playfully smacked him on his shoulder.

Following both men to the sidewalk, you took a breath of the cold night air, shivering in your simple shirt and jeans. "Here." Jared said from behind you, taking off his coat and draping it over your shoulders. Cuddling into the warm fabric, you were wrapped in a cocoon of Jared's unique scent. Sliding into the backseat of the car, you kept the coat wrapped around you, as Jared pulled you closer to his side. Resting your head on his shoulder, you closed your eyes. Almost lulled by the warmth of the coat around you and Jared by your side, you were almost asleep before the car made it to the motel.

"Y/N, sweetie. We're here." Jared told you, gently shaking your shoulder. Forcing yourself awake, you sat up, rubbing at your eyes. Jensen was looking back from the front of the car, chuckling softly.

"Y/N, you look like a little girl back there. You're swimming in Jared's coat, and with you rubbing your eyes. It's funny." Jensen laughed, and you stuck your tongue out at him. "Even more so." He answered, climbing out of the car. "See ya guys in the morning."

As you slid out of the car, Jared came rushing around, pulling you to his side once again. Snuggled safely in his arms, you let him guide you to the elevator, grateful when it was just the two of you. You were wide awake and ready for the promise that Jared had made earlier. Placing your hand on his chest, you stood on your tip toes, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth, waiting to see what he would do.

"Y/N, you were almost falling asleep in the car." Jared groaned, his hands roaming under his own coat, against your body. "I don't want you to feel like you have to do this."

"Jared, I've been looking forward to this for a while. And I'm wide awake now." You whispered against his lip, your hands reaching down and running under his shirt.

"As much as I like this, let's wait until we get to our room. Don't really want to accidentally run into any fans." He muttered, his lips still against yours.

"Fine." You pouted, just as the elevator dinged and you were stepping out on to the carpeted hallway. Your room was only a couple of steps away, and you couldn't wait to get there and run your hands all over Jared.

As he fumbled with the keycard, you pressed yourself against his back, lifting his shirt up and running your hands up and down his muscular stomach, feeling the muscles clench from your touch. "Y/N." He warned, finally getting the door opened. Stepping inside, he pulled you in with him, slamming the door, all in one motion. Before you even knew what was happening, Jared had you pinned against the door, his knee pressing between your legs, holding you still as his lips plundered yours. Needy, and a little sloppy, Jared kissed as if he would die once his lips left yours. As he nibbled on your bottom lip, his hands ran down, sliding under his coat and your shirt. You could feel his callused hands moving up your stomach, before grasping your breast, still covered in your black bra.

Arching your back, you wished there was not as much clothing in between the two of you. "Jared." You breathed out once his mouth moved away from yours, trailing down your neck, finding the sensitive spot low and hidden, almost on your collarbone. "Please."

"Please what?" He answered, pressing his knee deliciously against your core, and you wanted to press down against it to relieve some of the building pressure.

"Less clothes." You answered him. Chuckling, he stepped back, easily stripping out of his flannel and t-shirt. Following suit, you shed his coat, tossing it haphazardly on the chair. Reaching for your t-shirt, Jared stopped you.

"Let me." He said gruffly. Reaching forward, his knuckles brushed against your bare skin, as he slowly pulled it up and over your head, leaving you standing there in your black bra and jeans. Bending down, you slipped your boots off as Jared did the same.

As you stood back up, Jared grabbed you in his arms, tossing you onto the bed. "Let the fun begin." He said, standing there and staring down at you.