A/N: This may not be the best fanfic you guys have ever read, but I will make sure that it is one of the good ones. Ideas are Appreciated, and so are reviews, cuz I love reviews more than Dean Winchester loves apple pie. Read on.. :]

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, I do not own Jared Padalecki, Misha Collins, Jensen Ackles, Bob Singer, Genevieve Cortese, Daneel Harris, Jim Beaver, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Sebastian Roché, or Samantha Ferris. All incidents relating to any character unintentional and simply co-incidental.

Chapter 1

Jensen Ackles. Jared Padalecki. Two people who were supposed to play brothers on-screen, hunting evil and putting them to rest.

On-screen? They were the best brothers, shared an unexplainable bond, and generally put things that go bump in the night to rest.

Off-screen? They had a sizzling chemistry, a certain sexual tension which neither had any idea about, and were just beginning to realize that the tension was always appearing between them, exactly at the wrong time.

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"J, I am tired of this. I can't do this to myself and our kid anymore. I am leaving, and don't bother yourself. Lead a happy life.

Gen."

Jared read the text again and again. He didn't know whether to be upset or relieved. He knew that things were not alright between him and Genevieve, and they had just gone downhill after the arrival of their baby. Jensen and he were the best of friends, yet he couldn't share it with Jensen without telling him what actually transpired the break.

"Jay, come on. Time to start. Everyone's there. Let's go man", Jensen said, entering his trailer.

"Coming. Uhh, just a sec, I need to change", Jared said, and disappeared into the dressing room in his trailer.

Jensen just exited the trailer, walked up to Bob and said "he's coming. Let's start with Misha's scene, we'll do ours when he's ready".

Bob knew better than to contradict Jensen. Jensen could be as protective of Jared as Dean Winchester was of Sam. Bob sometimes thought that Jensen and Dean were just the same, except that Jensen was real and Dean was of course, fictional.

"Okay Jen. We'll start with Misha. Misha on set! Start the scene", Bob said, signaling to the man who played a very adorable blue-eyed angel on-screen.

"Good. And Bob, its Jensen for you", Jensen said, and walked off.

Bob would have to remember not to call Jensen "Jen" ever again. Jensen could get really angry if someone did something he did not like. Also, "Jen" reminded Bob of "Gen", and he missed her on set. She was chirpy and was basically a big bundle of energy. She cheered everyone up on the gloomiest of days. She had fallen hopelessly in love with Jared. They had gotten married, and now she was completely out of touch with Bob. He wondered whether she was happy with Jared. Actually, he wondered whether Jared was happy with her. He seemed to be the only one not excited by the arrival of "Moose Junior", as the whole set called his baby.

But whatever. It was not his business at all. His only business was making sure that people stayed hooked on to their TV screens, biting their nails in anticipation and wondering what was in store for the Winchesters. He was Executive Producer Robert Singer, and he would just do his job. But a part of him was worried about Jared and Genevieve. He shrugged it away and concentrated on getting the shot right.

Jensen and Jared had a habit of standing up for each other. Which is exactly what they did when they were called to Bob Singer's office. Bob demanded an explanation as to why Jared was acting weird all of a sudden.

The scene went somewhat like this:

*Knock on the door*

Bob: Enter boys.

*Jensen and Jared enter Bob's office, make a beeline for the couch and sink into it*

Jensen: You wanted to see us Bob? What is it?

Bob: Yeah, Jen…sen. Want some coffee, both of you? Whiskey perhaps? It has been a long day.

Jensen: Coffee would be fine, thanks. We need to head back to my place after this. We are crashing there, have to run some lines.

Bob: Coffee? You too, Jared?

*Jared is distracted, staring at the floor*

Bob: Jared? Are you okay, son? What happened, is something wrong?

Jared: Huh? Sorry Bob, I'm a little tired, that's all.

Bob: Son, what really happened? Tell me, I'll help you sort it out.

Jared: Nothing Bob, forget it.

Bob: Come on Jared. Is something wrong? Something with Genevieve?

*Jared clenches his knuckles and suddenly clams up. Jensen senses that something is wrong and jumps into the defensive mode*

Bob: I'm right, it is Genevieve. What is it?

Jensen: Jeez Bob, give him a break! He must have some problems, they are no one's business! Forget it, he'll sort it out.

*Jared spares a sad glance in Jensen's direction*

Bob: Okay boys. Let me do you a favor. We are ahead in our shooting schedule anyways. Take a week off, and come back refreshed. We'll shoot then. You know what? I'll book you all tickets to Miami. It ought to be good at this time of the year. Now, off you go.

Jared: Uhh, Bob, don't send any for Genevieve, she's off with the kid at her parent's place. She's busy, so I guess you shouldn't bother her.

Jensen: Don't send any for Daneel either then. We'll make it a trip for two, just Jay and I. What say, Jay?

*Jared looks at Jensen, and blushes. The blush goes unnoticed by both Bob and Jensen*

Jared: Uhh, sure. Listen, we gotta go now Bob. Tell us when we leave, and we'll push off.

Bob: Go home and pack, boys. You will be off tomorrow afternoon.

*Jared and Jensen rise, and turn to leave*

Jared: Thanks Bob.

Bob: It's okay, Jay.

Jared: It's Jared for you, Bob.

*Bob sighs*

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