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Imaging Skyping with Jensen from the airport when your flight gets delayed
“Two more hours, I can’t believe they delayed your flight,” Jensen whined as he sipped his drink, pouting on his laptop as you two Skyped. It had been three long weeks apart and while he was continuing filming in Vancouver you had been in LA shooting reshoot for a movie.
“I know, by the time I get there now we’ll be leaving for comic con,” you signed as you sank in the airport seat.
“You’re pretty,” Jensen cooed in the laptop.
“I should join the club and get drunk I guess.”
“Y/N, hurry up, we can’t listen to him complain anymore, you know he’s been sleeping in your trailer because Pretty Boy over here can’t go home?” Jared Teased as he popped up in the screen.
“Is that true, Jay, no wonder you look so tired,” you felt horrible, you two barely spent a night a way from each other.
“I Heart you, my dear,” Jensen made a two halves of a heart with his hands and joined them around your face. Jared and Misha joined suite.
“So Cliff will be picking me up given the state of my fiancé?” You missed him more than anything, but he looked in no condition you’ve driving.
“Woah, beautiful I,” Jensen slurred, “will be there right at the gate ready to kiss your pretty ass. You’ve been filming this whole time with that Captain America Kid, he’s had his hands on my girl….”
“Don’t worry, Cliff is driving,” Jared yelled over his friend, “go easy on him, someone’s jealous.”
“Jealous? I will kick his red while and blue ass,” Jensen growled.
“Baby, promise me you’ll drink some coffee, and my pretty ass is all yours you know that. I love you, you guys too. Keep him alive until I get there please.” You placed your hand on the screen while the boys had a small discussion whether Jensen could win in a fight against Chris Evans.
“J hearts y/n.” Jensen giggled as You watched Cliff handed Jensen a coffee cup.
To celebrate Supernatural’s 15th season, the producers have decided to hold a contest to cast an unknown in a recurring role as Sam’s rumored love interest. They are doing open casting calls all over the country. Your best friend Nikki wants to go and she drags you along.
A/N: My inspiration for Nikki is the one and only red, @oriona75. So I am actually telling two stories here, Jared and Readers, and Sam and Gemini’s. It flips back and forth, so try and keep up! :)
Characters: Jared Padalecki, Reader, Best friend Nikki(OC) Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Mark Sheppard, PA Emily (OC) Cliff, Other Supernatural cast and crew
The five of us ended up at one of the casinos on the strip. Don’t ask me which one, because the next day it would all be a blur. Jensen bought the first round of shots and we toasted the happy couple.
“I still think you guys are nuts and totally deserve each other.” He said before downing his shot.
“You call that a toast, Jay?” I commented with a roll of my eyes. I signaled for the bartender to bring another round. I raised my glass and everyone followed suit. “Here’s to Nikki and Misha. She is officially your problem now.”
Everyone laughed as we downed our shots. Nikki made a face and gave hers to Misha to finish. “I’d like to remember my wedding night, thank you very much.”
Then a group of fans recognized us and bought us a round. Things started to get a little fuzzy after that. I remember Misha reminding us we all had panels in the morning.
Jensen, who didn’t have any official duties until the Saturday Night Special the next night, said it was early yet and ordered another round. I remember Nikki and I dancing with a bunch of fans who sent over a congratulatory round when they found out Nikki and Misha had eloped.
Jared and Misha finally came over and pulled us from the dance floor. “Come on Dancing Queen, time to go.” Jared told me as I stumbled into his arms.
“But I’m having funnn!” I giggled. “Hey Mish, guess what?” I whispered drunkenly. “You and Nikki got married!”
I don’t remember the ride back to the hotel at all.