Love over Hate

Celebrating

"Well, we don't have to be on set for another couple of hours." You suggested, reaching down to squeeze his tight butt. "So, how about we continue our celebration in your trailer?"

"Hell yeah!" Jared exclaimed, grabbing your hand and pulling you behind him through the hallway.

"Jared!" You giggled, almost running into his back when he stopped suddenly.

"Would it be too obvious if I picked you up and carried you across the set?" He asked you playfully.

"Probably. But we can just run." You answered, when someone yelled his name behind you. "No." You whined as Jared turned to see who wanted him.

"Jared, the producer wanted to talk to you for a moment. Nothing important, but he would really appreciate a moment of your time." The secretary announced.

"Why don't you wait for me in my trailer?" Jared suggested, his hand squeezing your arm comfortingly. "I won't be long."

"Jared, just promise me that you won't let them talk you into something stupid." You whispered, not wanting the secretary.

"Of course not." He answered, blowing you a kiss before following the secretary down the hallway. With the smile wiped from your face, you stepped outside of the building, making the trek back to Jared's trailer. Planning on waiting there until Jared made his way back to you. Maybe even stripping your clothes off, lounging in bed, hoping that he wouldn't be too long.

As you rounded the corner, Jensen grabbed your arm, pulling you into one of the old sets. "Really Jensen? If you were going to corner me, you could have at least done it somewhere a little nicer. Not some creepy old haunted house?"

"Hey, it's not my fault most of the sets for Supernatural are creepy!" He argued. "But enough, what the hell happened? I heard you were in the producer's office. And now Jared's not with you. Are you back, or....?"

"Should I make you squirm?" You teased, watching as his eyes narrowed. Crossing his arms across his chest, he raised an eyebrow, not happy with your attitude. "Fine, everything's fine. I hope." You muttered, still worried in the back of your mind that something would get messed up. That this happy little world that you hoped would happen would get ruined by something.

"Alright, talk." He ordered.

"Well, I went in there, hoping to get my job back. Or at least make sure that Jared didn't lose his. Didn't look good at first, but I stood my ground, made sure the producer know that I wasn't happy with the way things had been handled. So, now I have my job back, but they're talking to Jared. I just hope they don't kill of my character or something now." You spoke fast, hoping to get this conversation over so you could head to Jared's trailer.

Jensen pulled you in for a hug. "Thank god. These past couple of days have been horrible. Jared's been frantic with you gone, and I was afraid that nothing would get fixed between the two of you. That you would just take off, leaving him heart broken. But with you back, and on set, things seem better. Are they? Because even though I love you like a little sister, Jared is my family first. And I hated seeing him like that."

"I'm sorry." You whispered, your head tilted down. "But when he broke things off with me, and then I heard the producers, I did the only thing I could think of. I've never really had people around that cared for me, or wanted what was best for me. But I'm trying to make things right, and so is Jared."

"I know the age difference has been tough for the two of you. But if you can work this out, then I think the two of you can work anything out." He said, his eyes softening. You had always known he would take Jared's side, but you hoped it would never come to that again. "But now, I'm need back on set. Dean's got a couple of shots driving Baby. Keep me updated?"