Characters: Jensen Ackles, Female Reader, Jared Padalecki (no pairing)
Warnings: fluff
Summary: Your two best friends tease you about the things you hate.
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"Jensen, I swear to god, if you play that song one more time, I will crawl over there and wring your neck." You threatened him, knowing he wasn't going to take you seriously. All he did was laugh and throw his head back.
"Come on, sweetheart, it's a classic song," Jensen smirked, looking at his best friend for help.
"Yeah, don't hate Josh Turner," Jared smirked, pointing his phone's camera ta you and Jensen. You suspected he was either on Facebook or Instagram.
"You know I hate this kind of music. Please, out of the decency of your heart, just put on something I like." You complained, covering your ears to try and drown out the sound of country music. Country music was one of the worst kinds of music out there. You prefer pop over anything else. Yes, you may be basic but that's the kind of music you liked to listen to.
"You know I'm not going to do that darlin'." Jensen drawled. Another thing you didn't like, southern accents. Jensen and Jared were from Texas and naturally had a southern drawl when they spoke sometimes. Your favorite kind of accent was either Australian or British but Southern was not one of them. It's not like you hated southern people, you just weren't a fan of their culture.
You were born and raised in California, the bustling city was your home. No open roads, no farmlands. Just beaches and pollution. You did everything in California, even went to school for film editing there. That's the whole reason you worked on the set of Supernatural.
You were one of the people who edited the scenes Jensen and Jared shot. You were good at what you did and before working on Supernatural, you actually were working on Game of Thrones. Some things happened and you were let go but you didn't really lose anything because Supernatural scooped you up before anyone else could.
Working for them was one of the greatest things you could have ever done. In the beginning, you didn't really talk to Jensen or Jared. You were just too busy editing their takes to make the show look good. You came into work one night to work on some extra things and found a file with their gag reel on it and decided to watch it. You were laughing the entire time because they were hilarious. You knew you wanted to be their friend and so you stayed on set more often, watching them mess up and try again.
After that, you got to know them and slowly, a friendship was built. You stayed in their trailers sometimes, ate with them, explored the city of Vancouver with them, the whole nine yards. You even visited their hometowns which is how you knew they were from Texas. You didn't really notice before but when both men either got excited or pissed off, their accent came out.
Immediately, you told them how much you hated country music and southern accents and they haven't left you alone about it since.
"I fucking hate you." You grumbled and grabbed a pillow before squishing it against your ears. This is one of the most overplayed country songs you knew and you couldn't stand it. Apparently, Jensen and Jared loved to torture you because in an instant, the volume increased and a pillow wasn't going to work drowning it out.
"You know, when you're sleeping, I am going to come in here and burn every music outlet you have!" You glared at the laughing men and stormed out of Jensen's trailer where you could escape that music. It was hard pulling pranks on them because they would always hit you harder and come up with better pranks for you. You learned that the hard way.
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"Baby lock them doors and turn the lights down low," Jensen sang in your ear, his deep voice doing a little justice to the overplayed song. Your eyes fluttered opened and you groaned, turning over in bed and kicking Jensen in his leg.
"Come on, darlin', it's time to get up."
"Please stop calling me that. Why are you doing this to me?" You complained, putting a pillow over your head.
"It's how I show you I love you." Jensen giggled.
"Do me a favor, love me a little less, would you?" You groaned. Jensen got off your bed and laughed, singing the song you hated as he left your trailer. Well, time to start the day.
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You really needed to get this done. You were running a bit behind so you decided to stay on set and work on editing this episode until you were done, no matter how long it took you. You had finished your second cup of coffee to keep you awake and you were doing fine, not paying attention to what was around you or what was happening. You were in the zone and you were killing it.
You had just gotten done with a Jensen scene when Josh Turner's voice blasted through the speakers. You jumped a mile high and tried to calm your racing heart as you tried to look for the culprit. You turned around and saw Jared peeking through the door to the office you were in.
"JARED!!" You yelled and picked up something that was close to you and threw it at him. Jared laughed and dodged the pencil case easily before ducking out of the room. The music turned off right when he left but it was no use, the bastard got that song stuck in your head.
You loved the cast of Supernatural but sometimes they got on your nerves.
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