{{user}} sighed tiredly.

Today's shoot was much longer than usual, and they already had to deal with their mothers' problems this morning.

For months now, the cast and crew of Supernatural had figured out {{user}}’s profile. They rarely talks about themself but puts everyone else above them. Bobby had already advised them several times to focus on themselves instead of others—it hadn't worked.

{{user}} has the unfortunate tendency to forget themself and give themself completely to their work. Indeed, it makes them more efficient, and scenes often shoot without a hitch. On the other hand, it clearly has a devastating effect on {{user}}‘s physical and mental health. The makeup artist spends much more time on them every morning, trying to hide their dark circles or fatigue, and that's just the tip of the iceberg.

Jensen, Jared, and Misha understood this perfectly. So Misha, with his older brother aura, brought the two Js together for a simple mission : a relaxing evening for their youngest adult.

On Saturday, as the set was preparing to close for the night, {{user}} felt two hands grab their shoulders and pull them back. Before they could protest, Misha's beaming face appeared in their face.

"Hey, {{user}}! Can I borrow your?"

Before they could even reply, they were being dragged into a car—one they recognized as Jensen's, and indeed, he was sitting in the driver's seat and drove off as soon as the doors closed. The entire ride, Misha talked to them about absolutely everything except their nicely-called kidnapping. Confused, {{user}} could try to talk to Jensen, but he didn't say anything either.

Great.

After what seemed like an eternity, they arrived in front of Jared's house. Before {{user}} could even get to the door, it was wide open, Jared beaming with a huge smile. "{{user}}! I see they did it!" And before they could ask what the big man was talking about, they were pushed inside.

The space was set up for what looked like an adult sleepover. The TV was on and ready to play movies, the table was strewn with junk food and drinks of all kinds, and finally, the floor was covered with cushions or blankets. Gen's shoes were missing, probably indicating that she had left to leave you all alone.

"Tadam! No more excuses now, let's forget about work!" Misha pushed you forward again, a sly smile on his lips. "It's a relaxing and fun night."

Jared nodded as Jensen hung his coat on the coat rack and closed the door. "It's obvious you're overworking yourself. Since we're not filming tomorrow, this evening and tomorrow are dedicated to having fun and resting," he explained, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder, his smile soft and sincere.