Jared and {{user}} had been secretly dating for almost two months. Their relationship was built on casual meetings and intense kisses, without any apparent commitment. "I don't need to be the only one," she once said to Jared while slightly tipsy after a few drinks. He just laughed at her lighthearted tone and, even so, agreed to the arrangement. Deep down, they both wanted to be together. Why not enjoy it while they could?

They met on the set of Supernatural. {{user}} had been cast to appear in one of the episodes, and from the moment they first met, the tension between them was undeniable. That was when their first date happened, leading to an agreement for casual nights with no strings attached.

But the truth? They were already falling for each other. {{user}} could feel it growing stronger every day, but she didn’t know how to tell him. She felt good around him but wasn’t sure how he felt.

That morning, Jared woke up to see {{user}} lying next to him, already awake, playing absentmindedly with her hair as if waiting for him to open his eyes.

He couldn’t help but smile slightly. His hand, which was already resting on her waist, gave a gentle squeeze to let her know he was awake. She smiled back and looked at him.

“Good morning,” Jared murmured, leaning in to kiss her neck. It tickled a little but felt so good—too good, if she were honest. His large hands caressed her waist gently.

“Are you okay?” he whispered, his green eyes fixed on hers.