Unexpected (3/4)

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Title: Unexpected
Pairing: Jensen/ Jared
Characters: Jared, Jensen,
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1498
Summary: Jared is bored until he spots someone. Jensen is the cocky and mischievous stranger that catches Jared's eye.





“Hey babe...” the brunette said as she walked in to the bedroom. “Oh my God, what are you doing? You didn't just, you know?”

Jared hurriedly shot up and made for his pants. “What? No!” he lied unconvincingly as he shuffled his jeans over the quickly drying cum. He fumbled around with the button, Jensen's note still tightly clutched in his right hand.

“What's that?” she made a move for the small paper.

“Nothing, it's just some trash.”

“Well then, let me see it.” she pushed further.

“It's nothing I swear, just a receipt.” Jared tried to tuck it into his pocket.

Gen came up to him and brushed a hand over his bare chest, ignoring the now light lines of crust formed over his torso. She casually sneaked her other hand over to his pocket. He felt her hand slip along his wrist as he focused on her approaching face. He rapidly withdrew his hand before she could even think about getting the paper.

“Come on Jared, I wanna see!” she tried to sound seductive.

“Like I said, it's just a receipt.” he protested. Jared stepped backward, forgetting the bed was so close. He fell backwards onto the bed and she pounced on top of him. She squirmed up his body, diving for his little secret. He held the note at arm's length as she giggled and grabbed at air.

He fought her off playfully before, without thinking, he crumpled the paper up even further and popped it into his mouth. Jared made quick work of the note, chewing with the occasional overemphasized “Mmmm," and then finally swallowed it. He opened his mouth wide and shot out his tongue with an “ahhh”.

“You asshole!” she pouted, smacking him on the chest.

“What if it was for something I bought for you? You wouldn't want to ruin the surprise, now would you?” Jared quickly lied again.

“You got me a surprise? You are, like, the best boyfriend ever!” she kissed him and then quickly dismounted and headed for the shower.

When he was alone again, the realization of what he had just done hit him. “Shit!” he mumbled. Not that he planned to call this Jensen guy anyway, but now the possibility was gone. He scratched at his dried chest and stomach, hoping the bitch wouldn't use all the hot water.



Jensen shut the door behind his late night conquest. He headed back through the apartment as Danneel curled up on the couch eating a bowl of some God awful sugary cereal.

“Any good?” she asked around her crunching.

“Eh.” he muttered, his hand shaking the universal signal for so-so.

“Poor boy, first he got stuck with you, now he's doin' the walk of shame.” she laughed.

Jensen gathered ingredients for his 'breakfast' and the blender. After a few seconds of whirring, he came and sat next to his roommate. He brought the foul colored liquid to his lips and drank.

“You know, that shit will kill you, right?” she teased as she poked the spoon towards the glass, mouth full of milk and cereal.

“Keep thinking that princess. While you are scheduling your next round of lipo, I will be sitting here looking young and fucking hot as all fuck!” he grinned before taking another sip.

“Well it smells like ass!” She rolled her eyes. “You ever hear from tall dark and taken?”

“Not yet, but it's not like I am sitting anxiously waiting by the phone.”

He slammed the glass down on the table. “Think I am gonna go to the gym, work on my cardio.”

“Yeah, cus you so need more cardio today.” she said sarcastically. “Slut.”

“You are just jealous that one of is getting something.” he shot back, his eyebrows doing their wicked little dance.

“Go, already!” she laughed. “Don't forget we have that big party tonight!” she shouted as Jensen grabbed his duffel and headed out the door.




The massive room was filled with all sorts of social climbers and the local elite. Gorgeous chandeliers glowed brightly across the sea of black and white tuxes and ball gowns. Classical music floated faintly throughout the room, played by a small select group of musicians in a far corner.

Jared wandered through the crowd of strangers. He couldn't believe that she had drug him to one of her mother's social gatherings.

Jared could feel their stares and their mumblings of words like 'vermin'.

“How dare that girl bring someone like that here.”

“I know. You dress a filthy rodent in Armani and it's still a rat. Her poor parents, they must be dying of embarrassment about now.”

He sighed as he overheard yet another none-to-quiet secret conversation.

“There you are!” his date came rushing up to him and seized on to his arm. He smiled weakly at her. “I want to introduce you to my parents. Mom, Dad, this is Jared Padalecki. Jared this is my mom and dad.”

“Mr. and Mrs. Cortese, it's a pleasure to finally meet you.” he bowed his head slightly to them.

“Charmed, I'm sure.” he mother said dismissively.

“Padalecki? That is a polish name is it not?” her father asked.

“Yes sir.”

“Well then, darling we must go.” her mother quickly pulled her father away without further explanation.

“I don't think they like me.” he tried to loosen the tie and collar.




Jensen finished pouring the martini and smiled as the woman passed him a large tip. “God I am making it out like a damned kept boy, or something, tonight!” he declared to his fellow bartender and roomie.

“I ain't doing to bad myself.” she showed him her much smaller wad of bills.

“Aww, how cute and little it is.” he ridiculed her.

“You are an asshole!” she laughed and threw her towel at him. He laughed back at her.

“Hey now!” he said, obviously something catching his eye.

She gazed in the same direction to see the massively tall center of his attention, the man tugging at his tie as an all-too-familiar girl chatted to him.

“That's him, Dan.”

“Him? As in airport guy, him?” she turned to him. “He is fucking gorgeous!”

“Don't I know it! I want him.” he said, his eyes never looking away.

“Yeah, well I bet she has something to say about it. You realize that this is her parent's party, right?”She asked as she gathered up the used glasses from the small counter.

“So?” he said, still staring.

He grinned as the man started walking, alone, to the bar.



“Babe, I want some champagne.” she said.

“Fine, I will be right back.” He looked towards the bar to see the pretty young bartender cleaning up the mess, and gathering her tips. As he got closer someone moved and he caught side of Jensen.

“Oh fucking hell!” he whispered to himself but pressed on.

Jensen shot him that killer grin as he wiped his hands in a towel.

“Well, well, if it isn't my coy little stalker.”

“Hey.” Jared greeted timidly as he got to the bar. “A glass of champagne, please.”

“Sure.” Jensen pulled out a fresh bottle, uncorked it, and began to pour. “You never called. Just so you know.”

“About that, I, ummm, I...” Jared stumbled over his words. 'Damn, even being this close to him is fucking nerve-racking.' he thought.

“It's alright. Not used to being stood up, is all. Though a word of advice, you really should find a prettier and more believable beard.”

“Beard?” Jared's head cocked slightly. “What do you mean?”

“Your hag there.” he gestured with his chin, out into the crowd at Jared's impatient girlfriend.

“See, now if you had someone like, say Dani here.” he tugged at Danneel's apron strings and when she turned he threw an arm around her shoulder. “Now see, we would be a believable couple.” he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

“Fucker.” she pushed him away. She stretched out a hand. “Hi, I am Danneel, and you are?”

“Jared.” he clutched her hand and kissed it lightly.

“Oh, see Jen this is how a real gentlemen behaves.”

“Fuck that shit!” Jensen grumbled.

“Hon, what's taking so long?” Gen came up and placed her arm on Jared's back.

“Sorry about the wait ma'am.” Jensen apologized with his charming grin.

“Oh that's quite alright.” she said as took the glass. “Do I know you from somewhere?”

“Don't think so.” he told her as he secretly winked to Jared.

“You must have one of those faces, I guess. Come on Jared.”

She tugged and his sleeve, leading him away.



“I want him Dan!” he leaned forward on the bar.

“Good luck with that.” she sighed as she put her chin on his hunched shoulder.

“I said I want him, that means I am gonna fucking have him!” Jensen declared as the corner of his mouth lifted in that trademarked devilish smirk. “Jared...” the name fell out of his mouth as he bit his bottom lip.


Chapter 4