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What Are You Doing?
Pairing: Jensen x GN!Reader
Summary: After you and J2 are done with the episode, they go their different ways. Jensen wraps his arms around you and you question what he's doing
You, Jared and Jensen finish up doing the last scene for the episode. The three of you head out whilst having a conversation.
Jared goes off to his trailer with Jensen going to your own. Jensen stops walking and stops you by dropping his head onto your shoulder. He shifts his head to have his chest against your back. "What are you doing?"
"I'm tired." His voice comes out muffled. "Then go to your trailer and sleep." you raise your arm up to rest rest hand against the back of his head with a groan escaping from him. "I can't be bothered."
"Well, I'm not carrying your ass all the way there, Mr. Ackles." His arms wrap around your waist. "You might need to, future-to-be-Ackles." you roll your eyes, pressing a kiss his cheek. "Funny, but no. You have working legs and you know how to use them." you move your arm to rest it next to your side before you start to walk with Jensen waddling behind you, his arms still around you.
You stop in front of his trailer, opening the door, stepping in and walking over to his bed. You turn around and lay down before disconnecting his arms from your body. He groans as you stand up from him and to the trailer door. "Shut up, you big baby. Go to sleep."
You close the door behind you once you exit out of it. A loud groan comes from inside of it. "No! Go to sleep!" you walk away but stop with another groan coming out from the trailer. "Ugh." you walk back to go back in with the door being closed.
You settle on a side of the bed with Jensen crawling up to rest his head on your chest, his arms on the sides of your body. "Big baby." you rest your hand against the back of his head with soft snores escaping from him.
Eating - Jared x F!Reader x Jensen
This is going to be my first poly writing. Enjoy the cringe like every other thing I’ve written
Summary: You’re in the lounge with both the boys in the kitchen. Jensen sneakily grabs some of your snacks. Jared records the little sneaky before sending it to you
Jared’s POV Scrolling through my phone on YouTube, Jensen is searching for some food in the fridge and pantries. “What are you looking for?” I ask him. “(Y/N)’s secret stash.”
Getting the camera app out, I wait for him to find her food. “Yes!” He dumps a box of Twinkies, chocolate and chips out onto the bench. Recording him, “Jensen’s eating,” He eats a strip of chocolate.
Sending the little video, a ding from the lounge makes me turn my head to the room to see (Y/N) watch it after finishing up on a sentence she’s written on her laptop. “Oh, hell no. Jensen!”
“Yeah?” I turn back to see his eyes widened. (Y/N) climbs off the back of the couch to lean against the door frame of the kitchen with her arms crossed over her chest.
She runs to him to jump and have wrap her legs around his hips and arms around his shoulders, his hands on the bottom of her thighs. “You owe me. And you have to top up my snacks.” She looks at him.
Walking to where I am, he sits her on the counter. She leans her head against his shoulder to look at me. I trace the bags underneath her eyes. “You gotta stop going to bed late, Twinkie.” Groaning in response, she grabs my tracing hand to intertwine our hands together.
Lifting her head to look at her other boyfriend, “You ate my ice cream the other night, so you’re going to go get me some.” She puts her sock-covered feet on his thighs to push him away. “Now?”
“Now. And you’re getting the rest of my snacks, plus Jare’s gay bacon.”
“Gay bacon?”
“Rainbow strips. Go.” He quickly gives her a peck on the lips before grabbing his wallet and keys and going out the door.
Lifting her up, she does the same thing she did to Jensen; her legs around my hips and arms around my shoulders, my hands at the bottom of her thighs. Turning around, I let her grab her snacks.
Sitting on the couch and leaning against the armrest with (Y/N) resting on my lap, I put on her favourite movie. After half an hour of the movie and snacks, (Y/N) had fallen asleep with Jensen just pulling up.
The door opens to show him holding a bag of snacks and in the other hand, a small tower of pizza boxes. “Got us dinner.” Hushing him, he comes into the lounge to see (Y/N) in the state she’s in with crumbs on her face and some on my shirt.
Putting the food down, he walks off and comes back with a blanket in hand, draping it over her body. Grabbing some pillows at the other end of the couch, he places them on the ground to sit near (Y/N)’s snacks.
Him and I watch the rest of the movie until he puts on the Scoobynatural episode, knowing it’ll wake (Y/N) up. “Jens, you know she hates to be waken up.”
“Eh.” Jensen shrugs it off. A few minutes into the episode, (Y/N) wakes up to wake the back of Jensen’s head, making him whine. “Don’t wake me up when I’m really tired, dumbass.” Shifting, she faces the back of the couch as he changes the episode to something else. A smile in on my face with my arms moving to wrap around (Y/N)’s middle. “Told you.”
“Shut up.”
Taken Care Of - Jensen x M!Reader
Summary: Jensen comes home from shooting the scene for the last episode for the season before taking his break. He had a busy, tiring day and doesn’t want to do anything, so you take care of him
3RD POV Closing the front door behind him, Jensen dumps his bag and suitcase on the floor. “Hey, Jens.” His husband, (Y/N), greets him with a tea towel in hand and a smile on his face.
Jensen groans in response. (Y/N)’s smile transforms into a frown. He dumps the tea towel next to the sink to walk over to his husband and putting his hands on Jensen’s hips.
“Go take a shower. Everything’s done. We can order take out and I’ll take your bags up.” Jensen drops his head onto (Y/N)’s shoulder. He tilts it to have his face mushed against his husband’s neck. “Go on, I’ll meet you in the room.”
Jensen nodding and walking upstairs slowly, he hears things moving around from where he was. He walks into his bedroom to go to the joined bathroom, leaving the door open as he couldn’t be bothered.
Turning the shower on and to the temperature he wants, he strips out of his clothes and shoes, leaving his clothes in a pile.
Hearing his husband a few minutes later, Jensen stays in the same position; his body near the water.
(Y/N)’s arms wrap around Jensen’s middle, his husband’s cheek against his back. “At least you have a few weeks of break.” Jensen hums. “You know, you’re supposed to be under the water to take a shower.”
(Y/N) moves in front of Jensen, the water hitting his back. “Come here, Jay.” Jensen waddles forward to have the water be in between the two. (Y/N) grabs the shampoo bottle to put some on his hand and put it in Jensen’s damp hair.
“Wash out.” He says after a few moments. He moves out of the way to let Jensen tilt his head forward, the water rinsing out the shampoo out of his dirty blonde hair.
He feels his husband’s hands go through the strands to make sure the rest of the shampoo is out. “Mm.” Jensen has a small smirk as he leans his head against (Y/N)’s shoulder.
(Y/N) has his arms around Jensen’s shoulders, hands on the nape of his neck. “We should get out now, baby. Water’s gonna get cold.” Jensen nods a bit. (Y/N) gets out to help Jensen out and into some clean, comfy clothes.
The two go back downstairs to have a blanket on the couch and some snacks and drinks on the table. (Y/N) lays down on the couch, waiting for Jensen to lie down in between his legs.
Jensen does as expected, his head on his husband’s chest, listening to his heartbeat. A hand gets buried in his hair, massaging his scalp with the other hand tracing random lines on his forearm. “Jared texted before, saying you were having a bad few days.”
“Been missing you when you don’t come with me. Coming home and you doing this every time makes me feel better. I love you taking care of me.”
“I love taking care of you, too, you big, cuddly teddy bear.” Jensen nuzzles his face into (Y/N)’s chest, it vibrating with a few chuckles coming out.
Jensen goes back to have his cheek against his husband’s chest. (Y/N) sits up a bit to grab the blanket on the other side of the couch to have it over Jensen and some over himself.
“Can you do the thing with my hair, please?” Jensen mumbles tiredly. Hands cup his head, fingers in his hair, one massaging his head and the other playing with some of his strands. His eyes tiredly close, not caring about what’s playing on the TV. “Love you.” He says before falling asleep.
“Love you, too, Jay baby.”