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dun dun DUNNNN
"Hahahaha, oh my god, Jensen, get in here," Jared called, leaning back fast in his computer chair. With no small amount of skepticism, Kim watched him balance - defiant of all physical laws - both long legs propped up on the desk, arms flung over his head in exuberance. "Jeeeeeennnn. Jensen, Jensennnn!"
"What, what, what? Christ, Padalecki, you're like a five year old." Jensen appeared in the doorway, scowling, one eye scrunched closed, the other held open wide with three fingers while he put his contact lens in. He blinked a few times, rubbed the heel of his palm against his eyelid, and took in the scene. "Jared," he said. "You're gonna fall over, man."
Smug, Jared pushed back in his seat a bit more.
"Jared," Jensen said again, sharply.
A moment later, the chair's wheels caught on the edge of the rug; Jared kept pushing, oblivious, and overbalanced. His feet were the only things still on the chair by the time the smoke cleared. "Uh," he mumbled, looking sheepish. Kim clapped a hand over his own mouth, determined to keep quiet. Jensen and Jared were always more fun to watch undisturbed.
Sighing, Jensen went over to Jared and helped him up. "You're as bad as my niece, dude. How have you lived this long?"
"But, Jen, you have to see this, it's totally awesome," Jared whined, slipping an arm around Jensen's waist and using it to shake him from side to side emphatically. "There's - there's this freaking prairie dog, Jen. It's crazy. And, like, trumpets!"
"What," Jensen said.
"I know! Trumpets!" Jared repeated, wide-eyed. He used Jensen's hips to steer him over to the computer. "C'mon, you gotta see."
"Teehee," Jared giggled, draping himself over Jensen's back and reaching for the mouse to start it again. Kim couldn't see Jensen's face, but he was willing to bet the look he was giving Jared was pretty hysterical. No one could pull off blank looks like Jensen.
Jensen visibly slumped under Jared's weight when Jared started giggling again against Jensen's shoulder. He said, "Jare - Jesus, Jared, cut it out, I can't breathe," and it was probably meant to come out quelling, but he only sounded grudgingly amused and affectionate. Jared growled playfully, wrapping his arms and legs around Jensen and hopping up for piggie back ride. "Ooof!"
The both toppled over in a tangle of laughter and wildly flailing limbs, landing on the floor with a thump, already scuffling like pups.
"Get off, you gia - "
"Mwah hah hah, say it!"
"Hey, watch the knees, pokey!"
"Victory shall be mine!"
Kim bit his lip against a huge grin and quietly slipped out of the trailer, leaving the boys to their impromptu wrestling match.
"What, what, what? Christ, Padalecki, you're like a five year old." Jensen appeared in the doorway, scowling, one eye scrunched closed, the other held open wide with three fingers while he put his contact lens in. He blinked a few times, rubbed the heel of his palm against his eyelid, and took in the scene. "Jared," he said. "You're gonna fall over, man."
Smug, Jared pushed back in his seat a bit more.
"Jared," Jensen said again, sharply.
A moment later, the chair's wheels caught on the edge of the rug; Jared kept pushing, oblivious, and overbalanced. His feet were the only things still on the chair by the time the smoke cleared. "Uh," he mumbled, looking sheepish. Kim clapped a hand over his own mouth, determined to keep quiet. Jensen and Jared were always more fun to watch undisturbed.
Sighing, Jensen went over to Jared and helped him up. "You're as bad as my niece, dude. How have you lived this long?"
"But, Jen, you have to see this, it's totally awesome," Jared whined, slipping an arm around Jensen's waist and using it to shake him from side to side emphatically. "There's - there's this freaking prairie dog, Jen. It's crazy. And, like, trumpets!"
"What," Jensen said.
"I know! Trumpets!" Jared repeated, wide-eyed. He used Jensen's hips to steer him over to the computer. "C'mon, you gotta see."
"Teehee," Jared giggled, draping himself over Jensen's back and reaching for the mouse to start it again. Kim couldn't see Jensen's face, but he was willing to bet the look he was giving Jared was pretty hysterical. No one could pull off blank looks like Jensen.
Jensen visibly slumped under Jared's weight when Jared started giggling again against Jensen's shoulder. He said, "Jare - Jesus, Jared, cut it out, I can't breathe," and it was probably meant to come out quelling, but he only sounded grudgingly amused and affectionate. Jared growled playfully, wrapping his arms and legs around Jensen and hopping up for piggie back ride. "Ooof!"
The both toppled over in a tangle of laughter and wildly flailing limbs, landing on the floor with a thump, already scuffling like pups.
"Get off, you gia - "
"Mwah hah hah, say it!"
"Hey, watch the knees, pokey!"
"Victory shall be mine!"
Kim bit his lip against a huge grin and quietly slipped out of the trailer, leaving the boys to their impromptu wrestling match.
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THAT and hearing about David Hewlett's new baby. :D
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just what I needed before class... thanks for the read ♥
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My love for you knows no bounds. You're such an adorable little freak. <3
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*sticks out tongue*
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Sooo what I needed.
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seriously
thank you miss mel
*cuddles and gives cookies*
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Also? My mother thinks I'm insane because I keep re-watching that clip. Dun-dun-duh!!!
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The first time I watched it I was like 'I don't get it. AND WHAT TRUMPETS??' ... then I turned my sound up. I loled.
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Oh boys. I can see Jared getting a kick out of that. : D
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