Tuesday, November 6, 2007

Impetigo More Condition_symptoms Here I come ...

, dizzy after walking from here and from the hospital, it seems that I'm more settled ... or I hope so. So I'll try (say try and if I do not ...) to my first fic, RPS ...
I would like to receive criticism in order to keep progressing and improving, nothing would be funny if we do everything perfect the first time. There is a phrase from a movie that sums it up perfectly: Why do we fall? To learn how to get up. And if you say Michael Caine and Christian Bale ... I think so.
In fins ... anyway, I hope it reads well.




Title: Dinner Lesson 1:Jay is difficult to convince.
Summary: Jen is tired after a long day of shooting and the least you want is to organize a dinner, but Jay was "willing" to help.
Characters: Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki
Author's note: I'm not the owner Jensen and Jared, I'd like to me ¬ ¬


Half past eight ... Jen thought while watching the clock. I just wanted to lie on the couch and the phone was within reach, ask for something for dinner. He grabbed his jacket and left the course so fast that not even bother to say goodbye to others. Believed to have gone unnoticed and in the street, began to search the carwith his eyes. I thought, because a fairly large hand rested on his shoulder. As he turned, not knowing if I was more shocked because Jay was there, watching him with those eyes that always put Tenero slain, or because he had hit scared to death.
"Damn, Jay said, inentando conceal the shudder that had just traversed.
Jared let out a laugh and pulled his hand reluctantly Jensen's shoulder. In fact, Jen had not complained, but was sure that if I did not end up looking foolish.
"I see you were in a hurry. You have not said goodbye. Jen
scratched his head.
"You know, I'm tired. I do not take into account.
- Are you going to be tired for Emily? AskedJay or sarcastically. What the cold
had failed, he got Jared. Jensen was completely pale.
I forgot! Emily Rice had been with for a couple of days ... and now he had forgotten.
"Shit, shit, shit," he repeated angrily. It had taken
sweat and tears to get her to stop him as a left and a lot more effort to convince her to be assumed. I had done ... on condition that he should make dinner ... at home.
Jay was laughing, apparently of their despair.
- What are you laughing? Sure you'd like this or worse in my situation.
"I think not. Squinting
, Jensen seemed to calm down ... If that him so & amp; nbsp; normal, soon discovered.
- What can you tell why?
"Because, modesty aside, we can say that I cook very well.
knew he was up to something ... and finished to make sure when Jensen gave a mischievous smile. Jay did not know how many milliseconds it took to understand everything.
"No, no, no.
-Jay ...
"No," she said, trying in vain to sound blunt.
"Come, come," Jensen insisted squinting. God, why did he do that? -. Just a little help from anything. Look, if you want, then I could give you your phone ...
- Jen! "He scolded, overwhelmed by the course that took the conversation.
They were silent for a few seconds, but, predictably, Jensen returned to their victimization.
"If you help me, let me call it what you want.
The idea was tempting considering the things that you were going at that time, but Jen did not like easy women. Well, did not like easy women, but he was not a girl. Jen does not like guys easy. This, friends, easy ... convincing. Something like that, right?
"I'll give the phone, I'm willing to let me insult not give it back, what more do you want? Jay
saved in the depths of his being the answer. Not even want to know.
"Okay," she sighed. I'll help.
"I swear that if midieras a little less wear heels or I would kiss you on the forehead.
"Jensen had stopped anTees say in front of her imagination or were they? Because in reality, the image of Jen with heels and thought-provoking.
-heeled ... Thoughtfully said would it still be short?
"Fuck you up the ass, Jay. Jared
ignored the comment before thinking too much and end up red. He frowned and that was enough for Jen to be corrected immediately, clasping his hands and then patting her shoulder. Even so, had not yet reached the day when Jensen Ross Ackles said he was sorry.

After so many shots into a car, Jay had never imagined it would happen so bad in real life. Just exchanged a few words because, inexplicably, I was ashamed. It felt like una schoolgirl. College, college, on their first day of school. Jen and him were colleagues, they were friends and even had gone several times to the house he had rented at a time, never felt so weird like that day.
"Close the door, ehmmm" Yes, it was very strange not to finish the phrase with his favorite insults.
heard it, Jay realized that he had been in the hall, opposite the apartment. Enthralled in their thoughts. And most troubling was not that he had been enthralled, but the thoughts that were going through his mind. He closed the door carefully and followed Jen into the floor, toward the kitchen. Or what was supposed to be a kitchen and, by contrast, seemed anything but.
"This.".. is ... He said with a face somewhere between disgust and awe.
- Great right? She smiled.
Jay looked puzzled and went to go stay with her eyes.
This is where I prepare my delicious dishes. Just seeing my kitchen, you can imagine, "he said proudly Jen.
-do not know how ... Jay finished reviewing
that image so bleak. The tea towels were dirty and greasy and almost completely covering the top. On the hob had several burned enough oil pans and a pot that he had no rest because he had not taken out of the landfill ... or maybe if he had taken from there. It was hard to tell. The furniture was wood and had it not been covered by a greasy layer, would sbeen the only nice kitchen. The stack was packed with plates, cutlery, glasses and company and around enough junk that had also expected a good scrubbing. Scrub that, judging by the desire that had Jensen, take as little centuries to come.
And the only thing that Jared wanted to do was run. For very nice, very very nice, that was the idea of being alone with Jen in her apartment, her spirit of hygiene could be more powerful.
also the most frustrating thing was that Jen was not even looking so sad account showing your kitchen and produced the dislike him, because he smiled with hope and rubbed his hands.
- we start?

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