You all hated filming at night. It was the worst thing imaginable, especially when you were in Vancouver in mid-fall. Filming had been postponed three hours due to location fog, and about seven of you had headed over with Jared to his trailer to wait it out. It was warm and happy, with card games and food. Jared was sitting next to you on the couch, playing Bridge with a few other cast members. You weren't playing, but he was showing you his cards anyways, getting your input before playing his turn. It was almost midnight and the darkness mixed with brutal cold was starting to make you sleepy.

"You look like you're gonna pass out."

Jared smiles once the game is over and everyone starts talking amongst each other.

"You can nap."

He offers gently, letting you lean on his shoulder. There was too much tension between the two of you to do much more than lay on his shoulder. You were his love interest on Supernatural, but lately things hadn't seemed or felt so fictional.

Jared absently lays his jacket over your lap, stroking your thigh underneath for a moment.

"Just relax."

He murmurs, gently kissing your head.