Happy Post #6
Dec. 19th, 2008 09:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
enablelove♥ CARDS! From ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sugareey (love the card!), desds (are you slowly coming around to J2 bb?), matalinolukaret (we should totally team up! And ILY lots bb. haha puppy!jared ftw!), and kros_21 (babe, your handwriting is GORGEOUS)! Thank you so much *smooch*
♥ this interview
♥ talking tobenitle for a little while this morning. Stupid time zones SRSLY
Not much happiness today unfortunately. LOL I do have fic though! This one has been plaguing me for awhile!
Forsmidgy06
Two hours. Jensen and Jared had spent two hours searching for what Jared claimed to be “the most perfect Christmas tree ever!” He had combined his pout with the lethal eyes and Jensen was defenseless and had to grudgingly agree to look for this tree. But everything Jensen pointed out Jared would stare, take a long look, look at it from all angles and then shake his head. Jensen was about to give up and say they just get a fake tree when Jared stopped suddenly. Jensen ran into him because he wasn’t paying attention, but Jared kept his ground, the sasquatch, and didn’t even lean forward the slightest. Jensen stepped away from him and looked at what had stopped Jared. It was a tree. Actually, it wasn’t a tree. It looked like a plant, a very tiny tree.
“Jen,” Jared breathed, “this is it. This is our tree.”
Jensen glanced from between Jared’s enraptured expression and the weed and said, “Ummm Jay, are you sure? Is that even a tree?”
Jared huffed and looked up at him, annoyed. “Of course it’s a tree. It’s perfect.”
“Jared, there are plenty of other gorgeous trees here, why this one?”
“Because it’s the smallest. The one that needs the most love.”
Jensen felt properly chagrined and at the same time his heart filled with love for this man. For this perfect man who had the biggest heart in the world. He slipped his gloved hand in Jared’s, “Yeah Jay, and you’re the best person to give this tree that love.”
So they wouldn’t have a huge tree. That didn’t really seem to matter anymore with Jared’s dazzling smile. It would be a perfect Christmas anyway.
sugareey (love the card!), desds (are you slowly coming around to J2 bb?), matalinolukaret (we should totally team up! And ILY lots bb. haha puppy!jared ftw!), and kros_21 (babe, your handwriting is GORGEOUS)! Thank you so much *smooch*♥ this interview
You now live under the same roof in Vancouver. How is it going on ?How much you want a bet he DOES get offended? And now I need fic. Awesome. *sighs*
Jared: Jensen came to live with me and it's going on very well. Somehow, it's easier to live with him than a girl. He doesn't get offended if I choose to watch a football game or if I abandon him to go to sleep.
Jensen: And Jared doesn't get offended if I thrash him on video games!
Jared: In your dreams dude!
♥ talking to
benitle for a little while this morning. Stupid time zones SRSLYNot much happiness today unfortunately. LOL I do have fic though! This one has been plaguing me for awhile!
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smidgy06Two hours. Jensen and Jared had spent two hours searching for what Jared claimed to be “the most perfect Christmas tree ever!” He had combined his pout with the lethal eyes and Jensen was defenseless and had to grudgingly agree to look for this tree. But everything Jensen pointed out Jared would stare, take a long look, look at it from all angles and then shake his head. Jensen was about to give up and say they just get a fake tree when Jared stopped suddenly. Jensen ran into him because he wasn’t paying attention, but Jared kept his ground, the sasquatch, and didn’t even lean forward the slightest. Jensen stepped away from him and looked at what had stopped Jared. It was a tree. Actually, it wasn’t a tree. It looked like a plant, a very tiny tree.
“Jen,” Jared breathed, “this is it. This is our tree.”
Jensen glanced from between Jared’s enraptured expression and the weed and said, “Ummm Jay, are you sure? Is that even a tree?”
Jared huffed and looked up at him, annoyed. “Of course it’s a tree. It’s perfect.”
“Jared, there are plenty of other gorgeous trees here, why this one?”
“Because it’s the smallest. The one that needs the most love.”
Jensen felt properly chagrined and at the same time his heart filled with love for this man. For this perfect man who had the biggest heart in the world. He slipped his gloved hand in Jared’s, “Yeah Jay, and you’re the best person to give this tree that love.”
So they wouldn’t have a huge tree. That didn’t really seem to matter anymore with Jared’s dazzling smile. It would be a perfect Christmas anyway.
