Supernatural Oneshots

Jared and Jensen-Please take care of him?

Jared and Jensen are at a convention and Jensen gets sick! Request by bbgirl18
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"Yes Daneel I'll be fine! Say hi to the kids for me. Love you too." Jensen put his phone into his pocket before grabbing a microphone.

"You ready for this?" Jared patted his shoulder. Jared had noticed that Jensen had been pale since meeting his fans. No doubt someone was sick and he now had whatever they had.

"Yeah I'm fine. Just a little tired." He weakly smiled at his costar.

"Now present the dynamic duo...Jared and Jensen!!!" They heard the announcer on stage. Jared gave Jensen a little push forward, towards the screaming room of fans.

Later that night (9pm)

"You wanna order room service?" Jared shrugged off his jacket and grabbed the phone at the side of the bed. Jensen suddenly coughed loudly, catching the man by surprise.

"You ok man?" He thumped Jensen on the back, trying to get some air into his lungs.

"Yeah I'm fine. Just got a sore head and I'm sleepy. Why don't you order some food for yourself? Let me sleep a while." He flopped back into his bed, pulling the fluffy pink throw. Jared patted his shoulder and left the room with his wallet. He walked round to the nearest store. He grabbed as much medicine as he could and water before paying for it and leaving the store. He headed towards the hotel room, coming across some fans who wanted photos. He took them before jogging back to the hotel room. When he returned the only light from the hotel was from the bathroom.

"Jensen? Buddy you ok?" He knocked on the door.

"No..." he heard a slurred whisper. He pushed the door open to see Jensen in his underwear beside the toilet, a large bloody cut on his forehead.

"Oh no..." Jared grabbed a washcloth before damping it and wiping Jensens forehead.

"I felt too hot and then I stood up too fast and I passed out and hit the corner of the bed. I was too hot and I stripped down...." he gagged, pushing Jared out the way.

"I'm sorry. I should've stayed...." Jensen lurched forward, projectile vomiting into the toilet with all the force he could muster. Jared rubbed his stomach. He heard the whimpers from Jensen and he spit into the toilet.

Jared quickly grabbed the bag and pulled out a packet of plasters that he had bought and placed it on jensens forehead.

"I bought some Tylenol. Want to try some? It might help..." he handed it to Jensen. Jensen shakily grabbed hold of it and chugged half of it.

"No don't..." but it was too late. Jensen puked again and again. He heard his stomach growl. He doubled over in pain.

"Can you please leave?" Jensen struggled to stand and fumbled on his boxers. Jared left, closing the door behind him. He heard Jensen sit down on the toilet before he heard the eruption that left his body. He cringed as he heard it. He pushed the two single beds together before sorting out the bedding, knowing that Jensen would want someone to hold him and be near him when he is sick. After a further ten minutes Jensen came out of the bathroom.

"You ok now bud?" He shook his head.

"I threw up in the bin. I'm sorry." Jared smiled at him.

"I'll fix it. Let's get you to bed." He helped his friend to the bed, wrapping him in blankets, placing a clean bin next to him and a glass of water before sliding next to him. He sat up as Jensen leant on his lap, curling into him.

"Night buddy." Jared smiled at him. He thought Jensen was asleep.

"Goodnight moose..."