No More Secrets

Richard's Glasses

For the next weeks to come, Y/N has busied herself in writing once more in her free days, using her private trailer to brainstorm ideas with the help of anyone who'd visit her at the time while she's working. Jensen and Misha would come over to try to contribute to her work and also make sure she has eaten or have snacks to eat. They would sometimes bring Jared along, or anyone else who was on set at that day.

However, today she was stumped and couldn't progress with her story. Y/N sat on the floor in her trailer, staring blankly at her board of clustered sticky notes. She let out a deep sigh and leaned back on her couch, eyes scanning the board mindlessly until she got tired and looked around her trailer instead. Her eyes scanned the small space, looking for inspiration. Until she eyed a box that's sitting on her couch, something she's been planning on going through once she found the time.

Suddenly, a knock on the trailer door startled Y/N, snapping her out of her blank stare.

"Y/N? You in there?" A familiar voice called out from outside, "We have snacks!"

Y/N stands up from the floor and walked over to the door to open it, pulling her hair back to make herself presentable at least. She was greeted by her older brother's warm smile and Rich's quiet precense from behind Rob

"Rob. Rich?" Y/N said, surprised to see them standing there instead of Misha and Jensen.

"You sound like you don't want out company, dear sister." Rob said sarcastically.

"Not like that... I thought you have scenes today." Y/N said as she stepped aside, letting them both inside.

Rob and Rich entered her trailer and got situated on the small kitchen counter, pulling out food from the paperbags they were holding.

"Nope. Jensen and Misha does. So they asked us to stop by your trailer and make sure you're eating." Rob responds as he pulls out a plastic container with Y/N's favourite dessert inside.

Y/N eyes the dessert and tries to snatch it, but Rob quickly held it away and swats her hand with the other. "Not until you properly eat something!"

Y/N pouted a bit and sat down on one of the stools, helping both of them lay out the food. Rich had to contain a chuckle as he saw the siblings interaction.

"So just cuz Jensen and Misha asked ya both to check up on me, you finally decided to come over?" Y/N asked, being skeptical. It has been weeks since she started writing again, and neither Rob or Rich came over to check on her.

"Hey, we've been busy. We had scenes to shoot," Rob defended, "and some other stuff to take care of outside Supernatural-" Rich quickly added.

Y/N simply rolled her eyes and turned to look at Rich, only to now notice he was wearing glasses, which made him look cuter than he already is. I rarely see him wear those. She thought to herself as she silently stared at him.

Rich noticed her and turned to meet her gaze, giving her a questioning look. In turn, Y/N turned away before she starts blushing. Rich looked confused, but didn't said a thing anf simply dismissed it.

Rob on the other hand, noticed this small interaction between them. He knows how they both feel for each other, but both of them won't make a move. In other words, he was in between two lovesick idiots.

He snapped his fingers as he thought of an idea, catching both Rich and Y/N's attention. "I left the utensils. I'll be right back." Rob said, grabbing the paperbag where the utensils are and his food, and quickly left the trailer. Leaving the two of them together. Y/N and Rich looked at the now closed door of the trailer before looking at each other awkwardly, then turning away.