REMEMBER TO VOTE FOR JENSEN, HE DESERVES AN AWARD FOR HIS AMAZING WORK ON THE SHOW.
Remember 2016 is #PCAforJensen year.
Ten years of amazing job can't go without a reward, even if its only an award.
Keep in you rprayers those who are vitcim of terrorism and its consequences.
Tittle: I don’t want your happy ending.
Kinks: J2, dub/non con, forced mating, angst, social humiliation, character’s death (not main) redemption, happy ending (there will be more but not for now)
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The fight following this one debacle was epic.
Not only Jensen had been pulled out of a meeting to be informed of it, His dad came to tell him how disappointed he was.
Jared was harassed on streets and the bakery by haters and paps, everyone was gossiping about them.
“All this because you couldn’t control yourself!” Jensen shouted throwing the paper in front of Jared, one of many; several were already shredded to pieces. “Have we ever kissed? What made you think it was okay?!?!”
Alaina and Richard were on their way obviously to thorn him a new one. “No we don’t!! and I wonder why?!” Jared shouted back.
“Because you’re not getting this!!” Jensen huffed. “We might have ruined Richard chances to win!! Just because you couldn’t control yourself!” he paced for a couple seconds a hand on his waist the other on his forehead. “Do you understand who is going to pay for this?” he faced Jared anger and something else in his eyes. “ME!! Not the omega, never the poor omega.”
Jared cackled. “The poor omega? Are you making it my fault?”
“It is your fault!!” Jared laughed hard at that. “I swear I’m trying, I’m doing my best but you ruin every effort-” Jensen tried to say but Jared interrupted.
Jared shouted louder. “I don’t want you to do any fucking effort! I don’t want you to try, I don’t want it!!”
“Then why this??” he said shoving yet another copy of the picture on his face.
“I don’t know!!” Jared ripped the paper. “But I’m not expecting you to do any fucking effort; I knew pretty well what this was. This is a political arrangement, just like she said; so your brother can stay in office even if his fuck up little brother keeps doing his best to prevent it to happen.”
“I am really a fuck up, just look at the kind of mate I got myself.”
“You can’t blame me on that one; I wasn’t a willing partner if you remember correctly”
Jensen moved closer jaw set. “And you always go back to that!! Always the same fucking thing!! ”
“Because it is fucking important!!”
“I regret it, is not obvious?!”
Jared cackled. “Your regret doesn’t give me anything back!!”
“I might regret I chose you!” Jared got quiet, it stung.
“I regret it too…” he said. “Wish you had gone for someone else, anyone else, there were three other omegas starting heat that night, WHY me?? Why would you ruin my life!!?? Why won’t you let me go?” Jared took a couple shallow breaths. “I don’t want to be disgusted with myself all the time. And is how I feel since the moment you touched me.”
“It wasn’t disgusting putting my card to the limit! Or drinking and whoring around!!” it was anger and something else in Jensen,
“What about Felicia? What about those from the public O’s club?!” Jared replied. “Am I supposed to think you were there twirling your thumbs?”
Jensen let out a dark chuckle. “I never touched them, I never… I would never do that again” but Jared started talking over him.
“I know you; you sure smiled, and make them think you are nice. Maybe prowl on them at night like you did to me!”
“Fuck you…” Jensen let out as he grabbed Jared by the shirt pulling him close while his other hand rose.