Could you write about a new guy hitting on Jana and Jens being really jealous? Cuz I love them and I want them together again 😭
I like them together! Jens is still a little bit of an asshole, but I like him anyway.
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Jens frowns at his phone, pausing his video game and sitting on his bed. It doesn’t bother him, not at all, they’re still close friends, but he wasn’t expecting a call from Jana.
He takes too long to decide and so she hangs up. They haven’t talked in a while, but if she’s calling, it’s probably important, so Jens goes to sit in his chair, fixing his hair as he calls her, hoping she’s not mad he didn’t answer at first.
“Hi...” Jana appears on his screen with a cute smile and bangs. Jens is almost sure he never saw her with a different hairstyle than what she had before.
“Hi...nice hair!” She smiles, but Jens can tell something is up. Jens doesn’t think he’s good at reading people. He sucks at that, so so bad, but he can tell Jana called him out of nowhere for a reason.
“Thank you. Yours looks good too.”
“Ha-ha” He replies. Jens knows how his hair looks, he has a mirror and he hasn’t combed his hair in probably weeks, can’t remember the last time he got a haircut. And just by the tone of voice she used, he knows she’s lying.
There’s this awkward silence for a while and Jens has to hold back an annoyed sigh and a request for Jana to just say whatever she has to say, to spit it out already.
“I met someone.” She says out of nowhere like she was reading Jens’ mind.
“...Oh...!” He doesn’t know what else to say, why is she telling him this...
Jana sighs, sitting back, fixing her hair, opening her mouth a few times before actually talking. “I don’t know if I had to tell you or anything, but...I don’t know, I wanted to.”
Jens frows, can’t help but feel a little curious, but he doesn’t think he should be asking more details about it. They might be done, but Jens doesn’t really feel like knowing how Jana’s love life is going. “Ok...”
He feels like she’s unconsciously imitating his frown, sitting closer to the computer.
“Ok...?”
“Yeah, yeah...I mean, we’re not together anymore so, it would happen, right? As long as he’s a nice guy.”
“Nicer than you.” she teases with a smile and Jens rolls his eyes, feeling the comment sit bitterly inside his chest. She’s not wrong, she definitely deserves better than him, but Jens would like to think he’s getting better, at least a little bit, slowly but surely.
“Yeah, that’s not hard though. Do you want me to meet him or something?”
“I don’t know...I mean, you and I have a lot of friends in common so I guess it’ll happen eventually...Just be nice?” She raises her eyebrows and Jens knows that look, she uses when she’s trying to get things to go her way without being contested.
Jens snorts, regretting accepting this call to have this weird conversation. “What? I’m a nice guy! I won’t be an asshole just because the kid is kissing you, Jana.”
“Ok, I know. Good...!” She answers quickly, smiling to him and Jens doesn’t know what to say again. He could ask the kid’s name, but that would be too much.
“Yeah...”
“Yeah...”
“I have to go, dinner is ready.” He explains as he gets up from his chair, walking around his bedroom.
“Oh, ok...thank you, Jens.” He rolls his eyes and nods his head and they hang up not long after that.
Dinner is not ready, Jens doesn’t even know what he’s going to eat tonight, but that was getting way too weird. He walks around a little more, biting his nails, trying to remember if he saw any signs of Jana being with someone new, but he can’t remember one thing so they probably don’t know each other.
Jens thinks about asking Robbe about it, maybe he can get some information with Zoe. He can’t call him now, right away from getting the news Jana has moved on from him.
He’ll have to wait for the perfect opportunity, hopefully with Robbe starting the conversation and Jens managing to ask without sounding jealous or too curious.
Robbe is good at reading him though, so Jens will have to be extra careful, bringing his best act to the situation.
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SPN 8x22: “Clip Show”
THEN: Crowley shot Cas in the gut. The Winchesters meet Metatron. Metatron saves Kevin from Crowley. Kevin’s figured out the third trial: cure a demon. Abaddon, a Knight of Hell.
Lost Creek, Colorado.
“I can't believe you finally came up here with me.”
“Why wouldn’t I?”
Because of your traumatic experience.
Hello again, Tommy Collins.
His experience really stuck with him.
RIP Tommy Collins. His brother and sister will be devastated.
“You see, the Men of Letters kept files on every demonic possession for the last 300 years, I mean, we've got Borden, Lizzy, all the way to Crane, Ichabod.” Cool.
“Dean, the only thing that's gonna make me feel better is finishing this.” More like make you feel dead-er.
DEAN YOU JERK.
“I like this bunker. It's orderly.”
“Oh, give us a few months. Dean wants to get a ping-pong table.”
Dean’s gonna have his own little man-cave in a couple of years.
(Oh, it just occurred to me that this is Cas’ first time at the Bunker!)
“And the final test, do you – you know what it is?”
“I have to cure a demon.”
“Of what?”
lol
“Soup’s on. There we go. I think this is, uh... Oh, it's still good.”
“Yeah, we're – we're running a little low. I'll make a run.”
“Dean, I can go with you...Dean, I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“For everything.”
“Everything? Like, uh... Like ignoring us?”
“Yes.”
“Or like bolting off with the Angel Tablet, then losing it 'cause you didn't trust me? You didn't trust me.”
“Yes.”
“Yeah. Nah, that's not gonna cut it. Not this time.”
“Dean, I thought I was doing the right thing.”
“Yeah, you always do.”
Dean, I can punch you.
“Hey, uh, do we have a room 7B?” Thanks for interjecting, Sam.
And thanks for defending Cas.
“Dude, if anybody else – I mean anybody – pulled that kind of crap, I would stab them in their neck on principle. Why should I give him a free pass?”
“Because it’s Cas.”
Exactly!
Case 1138. “It was a class 5 infernal event – St. Louis, March 8, 1957.”
“One of the files just had a note written in the margin about room 7B and the word "weird" with three exclamation points.” “Weird!!!”
The discovery of the torture dungeon!
Ok, but who made popcorn if Cas is the only one eating it...and he can’t even taste anything??
Josie. Pre-Abaddon days.
“Hey, those chains look exactly like the ones in our dungeon.”
“In your what?”
lmao
“That wasn't a normal exorcism. They changed the words.”
“I believe ‘lustra’ is Latin for wash or cleanse.”
“Oh, yeah, 'cause that was the most freaky thing was the vocabulary.”
He’s TRYING TO HELP.
“All right. Let's roll. Not you.”
“Sam is more damaged than I am.”
“Yeah, well, you know, even banged up, Sammy comes through.”
“Dean, I just want to help.”
“We don't need your help. Just stay here and – and get better.”
I SWEAR TO GOD I CAN RIP DEAN’S HEAD OFF.
Talking with Father Simon.
“A demon is a human soul, twisted and corrupted by its time in Hell. Father Thompson believed that you could wash that taint away and restore their humanity.”
Sam’s off to cough his lungs out, but Cas couldn’t help.
“Sammy there is gonna take whatever shredded your friend and every other black-eyed bitch out there, and he's gonna get rid of them for good.”
“He is? In his condition?”
“Father, over the past couple of months, I've seen him do crap that I didn't even think was possible. I mean, sure, he's miserable and he's hurting, but you know what? There's not a doubt in my mind that he's gonna cross that finish line – not one.”
I’m sure Sam would’ve appreciated that.
Ooohhh, Cas is shopping for the Winchesters. (But mainly for Dean, let’s face it.)
I love how all of Cas’ money is crumpled up into balls.
“I think we're out.”
“You don’t understand. I need pie!”
His boyfriend’s mad at him, he’s trying to make it up to him!
“Put the virgin down, Castiel. We need to talk.”
Cas, meet Metatron.
Ha, Cas left with all his purchases.
“Kevin Tran told me about you.”
“He did?”
“Yeah. According to him, you and I have a lot in common. We're both free thinkers. We're both on heaven's most wanted list. I thought we could socialize, maybe grab a bite.”
I don’t trust youuu.
“Just – just picture it. We ride to the rescue, save the day – make a great story.”
Ugh Cas, this is how Crowley got to you. :(
“I can't find Cas. You think he blew town?”
“Sounds like him.”
*angry screeching* D e a n.
Father Thompson’s last exorcism, two days before he died.
“When you crawled into Mr. Kent and ate his children, how did it feel?”
“Orgasmic!”
There’s the change.
“When you ate his children, how did it feel?”
“They were screaming...and I laughed. Why did I laugh? I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. God, I was a monster.”
“But now you are a man again. And you have been saved.”
The son of a gun did it. He cured a demon.
“Do we still have dad's old army field surgeon's kit?” Was John a field surgeon? Or did he take it from someone??
“I think it's time we put humpty dumpty back together again.”
“Coffee, please.”
“Sure. Cool coat.”
“No, it's actually quite warm.”
“Cute and funny – okay.”
Same.
“I've got the plan. You've got the muscle. We can do this. Heaven needs your help, Castiel.” Again, this is how Crowley got to Cas.
“I am the one that caused these problems. I should be the one to fix them.” Samandriel’s right. Cas’ heart is in the right place, but he cares too much.
A nephilim before Jack: the waitress.
That’s kinda cool actually, how Sam and Dean sewed Abaddon back together.
“We figured kitty didn't need her claws.”
“Then I'll stump you to death. It'll be swell.”
Alright, Black Knight.
“Father Max Thompson, born October 12, 1910. Died August 5, 1958. Who do you think ripped him apart? Word got back to home office that Maxie was messing with things, so we made an example.It wasn't my most artful kill, but it was effective. And bonus – before he died, he told me all about Josie Sands. I found her, and I rode her into the Men of Letters.” Ah, that’s how Abaddon found her.
“666″ aka Crowley.
Abaddon controlling the disembodied hand is pretty cool.
“What the hell – I'm sexting you an address. Check it out. Then we'll talk. Cheerio.” omg, shut up.
She pulled a bullet out with a disembodied hand. Metal af.
Plan A (for Abaddon) is gone.
Prosperity, Indiana.
The case from “Shut Up, Dr. Phil”
RIP Jenny Klein. Killed by Crowley.
So wait, she either never moved or moved back even after the brothers told her to get out and away.
What I don’t get, is that if Crowley is going off the books...how did he know to go after Jenny? She was way after the books.
“I'm gonna gut one person every 12 hours until you bring me the Demon Tablet and stop this whole trials nonsense.”
Crowley was a good villain. I love him, but I also want to cut his tongue out so I don’t have to hear him deliver evil villain-y monologues.
“Indianapolis, the Ivy Motel, room 116. You have 57 minutes.”
MY GIRL SARAH BLAKE!!!
(Why couldn’t Sam have gone back to her during his year off?)
“I know what you are. I could see your halos.” What do they look like?
“You want an abomination? I'll show you an abomination.” Nephilim’s last words.
RIP nephilim. Killed by Cas.
“No. No, he's not.”
I wish I could say he’s right.
Sarah still works with her father, she got married, and she has a daughter. A young, cool mom about to be taken too soon.
“What about you?”
“Me? Pretty much the same, I guess.”
“No, you're not. You're not the same. Look, it's been years, and I can't even imagine the things you've been through. But I don't know. You just seem...more focused, confident, like... ...like you know what you want. You grew up, Sam.”
Sam and Sarah are still cute together.
“I do miss the old haircut, though.” I kinda do too. (I also resent that these were Sarah’s last words.)
Hell, she had a gun!
“Son of a witch, actually.”
I can’t bear to watch the brothers frantically look for the hexbag or even hear Crowley monologue.
Oh I really want Crowley dead right now, even tho I’ll be sad when he actually goes.
“They're your life's work, and I'm going to rip it apart piece by piece because I can, because you can't stop me, and because when they're all gone, what will you have left?”
RIP Sarah Blake. Killed by Crowley. You deserved better.
Nothing crushed me more with dread than when Dean threw the phone at the wall to reveal the hexbag had been in there the whole time. I wanted to throw my laptop on first viewing.
“Maybe this isn't one we can win. Maybe we should just take the deal.” Sam’s halfway right.
“We'll figure this out. We will. Man, we'll get it done. We'll kick it in the ass like we always do.” Dean’s 100% right.
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