J2 Schmoop Comment Fic!!
Mar. 17th, 2009 11:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
timehasa_waySo, I ended up linked to this comment fic meme through ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
dean_sam. And I ended up checking out the prompts in the comments. And I ended up writing a comment fic for this one from ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sunnny:
J2: Jared expresses his gay love for Jensen by baking him a penis shaped cake. Jensen isn't impressed, but eats the cake anyway.
I'll post it here, too, just for fun. :P
Jensen hardly believes what he sees. He blinks a few times, wondering if he actually did wake up and get out of bed, or if this is the product of Jared drooling and mumbling into his ear while he sleeps. He hadn't fully understood it when Jared had kissed him and curled up around him last night, telling him that they had two things to celebrate when they woke up in the morning. He did now.
Apparently, Jared had decided to celebrate their (relatively) new epic gay romance on Jensen's birthday. Which is why Jensen is now staring at a tray with a large penis-shaped cake on it. But that's not all. Jensen rolls his eyes at the sloppy writing Jared's done in icing. "Happy Birthday" is spelled out in chocolate icing on the shaft of the penis, and, seemingly squirting out from the head of the cake and onto the tray, the words "I love you" are swirled out in vanilla icing.
Jared suddenly appears at the backdoor, bringing the dogs in from the yard and wiping his feet. The dogs bark and happily run to Jensen, nearly knocking him over in his tired and shocked state, and Jared looks up, beaming. Instead of actually asking Jensen what he thinks, Jared walks over and leans against the counter where the tray is sitting, crossing his arms over his chest and looking at Jensen expectantly, eyes wide and shining with a childish glee. Jensen licks his lips, trying to find words to say that won't hurt Jared's feelings, and Jared picks up on his hesitation, suddenly squirming, smile flickering a bit.
"It's chocolate," Jared supplies helpfully, cheeks reddening a bit as he looks down at the floor. "I know you like chocolate."
Suddenly, the half-thoughts that Jensen had begun to form upon seeing the cake vanish. He walks over to Jared and wraps his arms around him, pressing their lips together when Jared lifts his head again.
"It's awesome, Jay," Jensen says, smiling, and Jared grins in return. Jensen looks down at the cake and actually finds himself laughing. "I mean, it's hilarious." He pats Jared's chest and grabs the tray. "Didn't realize you were so creative."
"Hey!" Jensen pauses on his way to the table, tray in his hands, and looks back at Jared questioningly. He quirks an eyebrow when Jared gestures towards his crotch and smirks. "I figured, you know, creativity is usually rewarded."
Jensen smiles and continues on his way, setting the tray down on the table, grabbing one of the forks that's been set out, and sitting down. "Nice try, Jay." He digs in, taking a forkful of cake and shoving it in his mouth, surprised at how good it actually tastes. "But yours isn't made out of chocolate."
dean_sam. And I ended up checking out the prompts in the comments. And I ended up writing a comment fic for this one from sunnny:J2: Jared expresses his gay love for Jensen by baking him a penis shaped cake. Jensen isn't impressed, but eats the cake anyway.
I'll post it here, too, just for fun. :P
Jensen hardly believes what he sees. He blinks a few times, wondering if he actually did wake up and get out of bed, or if this is the product of Jared drooling and mumbling into his ear while he sleeps. He hadn't fully understood it when Jared had kissed him and curled up around him last night, telling him that they had two things to celebrate when they woke up in the morning. He did now.
Apparently, Jared had decided to celebrate their (relatively) new epic gay romance on Jensen's birthday. Which is why Jensen is now staring at a tray with a large penis-shaped cake on it. But that's not all. Jensen rolls his eyes at the sloppy writing Jared's done in icing. "Happy Birthday" is spelled out in chocolate icing on the shaft of the penis, and, seemingly squirting out from the head of the cake and onto the tray, the words "I love you" are swirled out in vanilla icing.
Jared suddenly appears at the backdoor, bringing the dogs in from the yard and wiping his feet. The dogs bark and happily run to Jensen, nearly knocking him over in his tired and shocked state, and Jared looks up, beaming. Instead of actually asking Jensen what he thinks, Jared walks over and leans against the counter where the tray is sitting, crossing his arms over his chest and looking at Jensen expectantly, eyes wide and shining with a childish glee. Jensen licks his lips, trying to find words to say that won't hurt Jared's feelings, and Jared picks up on his hesitation, suddenly squirming, smile flickering a bit.
"It's chocolate," Jared supplies helpfully, cheeks reddening a bit as he looks down at the floor. "I know you like chocolate."
Suddenly, the half-thoughts that Jensen had begun to form upon seeing the cake vanish. He walks over to Jared and wraps his arms around him, pressing their lips together when Jared lifts his head again.
"It's awesome, Jay," Jensen says, smiling, and Jared grins in return. Jensen looks down at the cake and actually finds himself laughing. "I mean, it's hilarious." He pats Jared's chest and grabs the tray. "Didn't realize you were so creative."
"Hey!" Jensen pauses on his way to the table, tray in his hands, and looks back at Jared questioningly. He quirks an eyebrow when Jared gestures towards his crotch and smirks. "I figured, you know, creativity is usually rewarded."
Jensen smiles and continues on his way, setting the tray down on the table, grabbing one of the forks that's been set out, and sitting down. "Nice try, Jay." He digs in, taking a forkful of cake and shoving it in his mouth, surprised at how good it actually tastes. "But yours isn't made out of chocolate."
